The next morning I awoke to hear the shower water running, Payton was obviously busy so I decide to call my mom. But only because I had a ray of hope that she cared I was gone.
With that in mind, I went down to the motel lobby and used the pay phone.
*the phone ringing*
"Hello?" my mother answered sleepily.
I absoutely positively can't believe she answered. I was speechless.
"He...yy, Mom.."
"Chelsea! Oh my god! Where are you I've missed you so much! I'm worried sick!"
Sure she was....
"Mom, don't worry, I'm safe, I'm taking care of myself." I said calmly.
" Chelsea, I want you to come home. Where are you?" She said very sternly.
" I'm where I need to be. I'm trying to do better,Mom. I'm gonna try to stop cutting,drinking,smoking,and all of that, I want to do better."
"But, I miss you! I'm really scared Chelsea! If you just come home I can help you through all of this."
"I know you could, but I've met somebody, and I'm positive that he will help me get through this. I love you more than you will ever know,even if I havent acted like it. Bye Mom."
With that I hung up the phone, and went back to our motel room.
Payton was lying on the bed watching TV.
"Hey! Where ya been?" He asked cheerfully.
"Oh no where, just walking around." I said with a smile.
"Wanna go get some breakfast?", " I'm paying this time" I said laughing.
"Haha,sure"
So thats where we went.
=D
