Chapter 1

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"MARIA! WE HAVE TO LEAVE LIKE NOW!! THE PLANE LEAVES IN AN HOUR!" Mama shouts from the downstairs.

I grab my last bag and I take off running down the stairs. We cannot miss this flight. It is the only flight to Washington until next month.

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We make it to the airport right on time to board the plane. I am by the window, mama is right beside me.

"We made it, thankfully." Mama sighs in exhaustion and relief.

"I know. I may not gain my popularity back, but I'm willing to anything to make you happy. You're the best mom a girl could ask for." I kiss my mothers cheek and I look out the plane window.

I feel a slight jerk as the plane begins to take off. I jump when I feel the plane leave the ground and fly into the air.

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We finally make it to Seattle, Washington. I help mama carry our luggage off the plane and to her rental car. He drives us to a cute little cabin.

"How many bedrooms does it have?" I ask.

"Two. Just enough for you and me." Mama replies.

I nod and I go to find my room. My room is small, but it is big enough for my belongings.

I unpack all of my clothes and separate them into the closest and dresser. I put my jewelry box on the dresser. I don't own any makeup, because I believe in natural beauty.

I put my Loyal Purple bed spread over my pillow soft bed. I put black pillow cases on my memory foam pillows. I place my Wolf lamp on my side table and plug it in. I place my laptop on my glass computer desk. I push my leather desk chair in.

I put on sown sweat pants and a brown t-shirt then I go to the kitchen to make dinner. Mama deserves a break.

I cook baked chicken, mac n Cheese, French styled green beans, and some baked beans. I pour my mother a full glass of beer and I place it beside her plate.

"Thanks, Maria. I really appreciate you doing all of this." Mama says lightly.

"Of course." I say before pouring me a glass of grape juice. "Anything for the most amazing mother."

I sit at the dining table with my mother and we begin to eat the amazing dinner I cooked.

"Maria. This is amazing!" Mama compliments with a satisfying moan at my tasteful food.

"Thanks." I blush then I finish eating.

After dinner, I make way to my room. I put on a nightgown and I crawl into my very comfortable bed. I easily drift off to sleep while under my soft, royal purple comforter.

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