Chapter 19- Vivian

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Vivian's POV

"Do you want to go see that play at the local theatre? I have no idea what it's about but Alyssa said you like acting and watching plays and musicals," Ryan asked. Omg our first date!!!!! He is soo sweet for asking Alyssa what the perfect date would be!!

"Of course I want to!!! I've been wanting to see it for forever!!!" I squealed.

"Opening night is tomorrow. I'll pick you up at 5 and we can have a dinner and watch the show."

"Sounds great! There's this amazing ice cream place down the street from the theatre. Can we get ice cream after?? Please?????" I gave him my best puppy dog eyes. He laughed and kissed me lightly on the lips.

"Yes of course we can get ice cream, babe"

"Yipee!!" Ice cream is the best thing in the world. Like no joke I would eat a tub of ice cream every day if it wouldn't make me fat and sick. Chocolate makes me happy too. Chocolate ice cream is fabulous... Dark chocolate ice cream is even better. Mmmm dark chocolate.....

"Um V?? You okay?? I said that my ride was here like 10 times." Ryan said with a slight smirk.

"What? Oh I zoned out."

"Obviously" he smirked. "Now are you sure you don't need a ride home?"

"Yes Ryan. I'm sure. My mom and I have done this for years now. I put it on her calendar too. She will pick me up and we will have a wonderful mother-daughter time most likely at the nail salon. I'll be okay Ry. I promise."

"Okay. Can I get a kiss goodbye?" He asked sweetly.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. We finally broke apart when his brother started honking the horn loudly.

"See ya tomorrow at 5."

"Bye babe."

I sat back down on the bench. When is my mom going to get here??? My friends were all picked up already so I was alone in the courtyard. Ugh I swear this is getting fucking ridiculous. School has been out for an hour. Mom wouldn't forget...would she?? Fuck. I bet she did. What the hell?? The whole reason she started this whole mother-daughter once a month shit was so that I would still have a good relationship with my parents when my dad wasn't at home for work. But now the money is what's important right? She probably saw some potential client and had to talk to them. Every client gives Mom new things. Clothes and shit. Who cares? You have a fucking daughter remember????? She was late for last month's. I should've known eventually she would skip them. Dad makes up for not being home by showering me with money and gifts everytime he comes home. Mom just isn't around. It's probably better that way. We fight like anytime we see each other. I started calling the house. If she hasn't left the house, I'm cutting a hoe.

"Hello you have reached the Reese household. This is Sophia speaking. How may I help you?"

Sophia is the maid. She is a really sweet lady, but Mom is always convinced she is going to steal something.

"Hey Sophia. It's Vivian."

"Ms. Reese! Oh my goodness. Are you not at home?"

"Yeah about that. My mom was supposed to pick me up today. Do you know if she is on her way?"

"Um Ms. Reese. I am very sorry, but Mrs. Reese is currently in the dining room with Mr. and Mrs. Woodrough. It does not appear as if she has any intentions to leave soon. I am very sorry. I should have realised you were not home! When Mr. and Mrs. Woodrough came over, I did not stop to think that that would mean you were left by yourself at school!!"

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