Love is too Big For One Victim

The End to my Beginning

* I started writing this based on the fact that my friend gave me some good advice, so please do us both a favor and follow me and _Plain_and_Simple_

I had just woken up from the shiny light from my window. I was sitting against my back board when I hear shattering sound.

I stand up quickly and wonder what it would have been.

I go back to bed and close my eyes thinking if I should go to school. I opened my eyes again and walked slowly to the bathroom. My eyes had shattered at the look of light, I hate that feeling.

Another bang came from downstairs.

I brushed my teeth and cleaned my face in a rush to make sure what was going on downstairs.

As I came down the stairs I heard two voices.

I slowly faced the wall and reached to the corner, as if i was a spy.

The two bodies were short. Both which wore a dress. One had brown hair, the other was blonde.

I knew who this two females were; why was I acting like a creep. The two bodies had them to find me walking towards them. It was Rebecca and my mom talking, {what a shame}.

"I see you've met my mom," I started with a face full of shame.

They both looked at me and giggled.

"Oh shut up asshole,"

"Go upstairs and change, we're going out for lunch and to the mall. Rebecca here need to go buy something for the part tomorrow and so do you," Mom said while she took her phone out for a call.

"Since when do you invite strangers into our house, MOM!," I complained as I walked away to my room.

Rebecca came running and smacked the back of my head.

I guess our special friendship only lasted one night. 'Damn I really wish I had a shooting star in my hand right now, because I would really like to repeat something like that', I whispered.

I got dressed, blue pants with a red shirt and black Jordan's. I walked down fast straight to the car.

...

We had arrived at the mall when it came to my mind, "We should throw a part. Mom?,"

"Mum. You're right, it'll be fun"

"Really?" I said with curiosity running through my head.

"No! You know that's a terrible idea"

Mom took this things pretty serious. She didn't like the party ideas not after what happened last time.

May 21 2013:

I had finished putting in some more drinks in the fridge when I hear my mom screaming.

A chair had come from the living room.

Scared. I ran over to the kitchen. I had to shout over the music for everyone to listen to me.

The room had gone quiet and the music slowly went down.

A blast of vomit came from the back of a group of people. Mom!

The nasty smell took over the living room. Mom laughed and laughed until she passed out and slowly fell from the table.

"TIMBER!"

Everyone walked out leaving all the mess behind.

Present:

Mom and Rebecca had just finished buying their stuff and so did I. {Sorry guys for not doing a bigger scene in the mall}.