Chapter 11

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"It cant be." I whispered looking out my window.

She was back. The woman I dreaded most for her return. The woman I thought to be my mother. She was back. I couldn't believe her. How dare she leave me? And she had the nerve to come back?

She looked even more tired than the day she left me. Practically telling me she hated my existence. Her hair had more grays, she had a lot more wrinkles under her eyes. She looked...different. I didn't want her back. Yet, here she was stepping on the front porch grabbing her keys. I was frozen in place. My heart dropped to my stomach as she walked in.

"Why are you here?" She asked me.

How dare she ask me- Wait. She wasn't looking at me. I don't think she noticed me. Who else could she have been talking to?

Nick 

"Hey, I'm a friend of Destiny's."Nick said nonchalantly eating a pop tart.

"Destiny?"She looked at him confused.

I cleared my throat catching her attention.

"Nick, you mind waiting in the car?" I said still looking at my mother.

He walked out silently taking the whole box with him.

Then there were two.

"Where have you been?"I asked her cooly.

"That is none of your concern." She stared back at me." So why are you here? Did you forget something?"I asked her.

"This is my house. Am I wrong?" She gritted her teeth.

"Mom, I -

"Don't call me that."She pointed her finger at me, striding towards me.

I felt my eyes start to water and and my vision start to blur.

"Then why'd you come back?"I screamed.

"I didn't think YOU'D be here. If so, I would've stayed in Florida."She said.

"Florida? You left me to go to Florida?"I felt the anger rise in me.

But why Florida?

"Why?"I asked in disbelief.

"I had business there. Like I said, it's none of your concern."She spat.

"You left me here because you wanted to go for a vacation? I've been left here for almost a week! All for a dumb ass vacation!"I pushed her.

"I knew you'd be fine. You're always sleeping around with everyone I knew there be someone to keep you safe."She said.

"Sleeping around? You don't know anything i've been through! I've never been a slut nor will I ever so how about you get your facts straight before you talk shit." I stormed past her. But she pulled me back and reached for something in her back pocket.

"Say another word."She raised her hand at me. I looked up at her hand and saw a shiny knife pointed right at my skull. The next thing I know, I'm screaming in pain. I felt warm liquid run down my face. Suddenly, she was ripped off of me and thrown to the wall.

I did that?

I looked around in disbelief until I saw nick breathing very hard with his fists balled up.

"Nick,-

"Get in the car. NOW."He commanded me still looking at her. I heard her whimper in pain and I knew she was alive so I ran to the car with out a second glance.

I sat in my seat. Though, I didn't cry. Not one tear. I was numb just like I was that night. I groaned and put my hand to my face as if it would help ease the pain. I removed my hand to find blood. And lots of it. 

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