How to Get Married in 5 Months

Chapter 6/ Something Even More Shocking

When I got my pajamas on and was looking at my notifications on my phone when I heard my mother call my name.

Addy was asleep. At least I think she was. I walk out of the room and follow my mother down the hall and into her bedroom. "What is it, mother? Why'd you call me in here?" I asked with my back turned. When I turned around, my father slammed a wet cloth over my mouth! I started yelling but my father kept on shushing me. Before I knew it, I was passed out.

2 hours later...

I finally woke up with woosy vision and when my eyes finally focused, I saw Addy, mother, and father in my vision. "What the hell?!?! What are you doing to me!?!" I yelled still woosy. "I'm so sorry, Wendy." Mouthed my mother to me while tears drain down her face. I was so confused. Why was she feeling sorry for me? She did this to me? She didn't give a crap about me when father smashed the poisoned cloth over my face. She didn't show one bit of emotion. It was blank. I actually thought she cared about me that one second I walked through the door. That one moment of her smile made me want to stay. Her warmth made me stay with that wannabe Taylor swift. She made, me... happy.
They put a brown sack over my head and it had poison in that, too. So, again, I passed out.

5 hours later...

I heard them talking in the front seat. Barely, but still, I could hear them a little bit. I was in the backseat with the spawn of Satan, Addy. At least they respected me enough to put me in the backseat. Then there was a stop. Three doors opened. Addy's first, then father's, then mom hesitated for a moment and then her door swung open. Then I heard my door open. I was supposed to be asleep still so I pretended to fall out of the car door. Father picked me up and carried me for a minute and then dropped me off somewhere. Feels like a doorstep. Why the hell would they do that!? I'm not a freaking baby! I heard stuff getting thrown at me. My stuff. I was kicked out of the house privately. Where are the neighbors in this predicament?! Footsteps. The sound of the footsteps are fading away. I felt something warm. Soft. Safe. Comforting. It was mother. Her kiss against my head. "This isn't my idea, Wendy. I was forced into this, by your sister and father. Please don't hate me." Said mother, softly. I don't hate my mother. She was the only one that i trusted. Truly loved. Truly felt happy. Wait. I know where I am. They must have tracked Jacob's house down and dropped me off there because they know that I had a date with him so they must have put a tracker in my purse. And I took a pop socket out of my bag. The tracker must have been on the pop socket that I gave to Jacob. Which means that Jacob put it on his phone and they tracked him all the way to his house and now I'm at his doorstep.