Chapter 37: A Heartless Bastard

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Chapter 37: A Heartless Bastard

*Carly's POV*

I couldn't go back to sleep after I woked up from that, nightmare? I sincerely don't know how to call it... I took my phone and waited in one of Amanda's mini couches playing, Dumb Ways To Die and much more stupid games. It passed like 3 hours and Leah slowly started to groan, but went to sleep again. It was 6:35 am and none of them were awake, the door opened slowly and A's mother walked in, when she saw me I just smiled and she frowned.

"Honey, what are you doing awake?" Isabelle asked, walking over to me.

"I had a nightmare and couldn't sleep, it was like 3 hours ago" I yawned.

"You must be hungry" I nodded. "I'll wake the girls up and make breakfast, only brush your teeth and come down, okay?"

"Yes m'am"

"Good" She kissed my forehead and walked to Amanda shaking her arm.

I totally love her mum! She's super sweet and cooks amazing! Like 5 minutes later Leah and Amanda woked up and my stomach growled to life, like one of those wolves of teenwolf... Yeah, that bad.

"Mand I need a toothbrush" I blew my hand and smelled it, making a disgusting face.

"Sure, let me get you one be right back" She stretched, walking to the door and before leaving she scratched her butt like a monkey. I chuckled at her.

"Le, remember today we have to stay after school, to prepare Valentine's party" I got up from the couch and stretched.

"Right, but what do you have in mind to do?"

"A really romantic and lovely place where the obvious theme is love" I smiled.

"Okay" She got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom.

Seconds later Amanda camed in with two toothbrushes and two towels. She handed them to me and I walked to her bathroom knocking the door for Leah to take her stuff. After brushing our teeths we went downstairs and into the kitchen, walking in a smell of pancakes ran threw my nostriles. We sat in the dinning table and Isabelle walked in with three plates in hand!

"Mum!" Amanda ran to her and help her taking two plates.

"Thanks, but a chef always has to learn how to carry a massive amount of plates" She said and handed Leah a plate.

"Thank you" Leah said.

"Sure honey, some of you want orange juice?"

"Yeah" We said.

"I'll help you" I said.

I walked with Mrs. Houston to the kitchen, well with Ms. Houston since she's not marry with Mr. Houston? Whatever. As I took two cups and pourd them of orange juice I decided to ask.

"Uh... Ms. Houston?"

"Yes?"

"You don't mind if I ask you, what happen to your husband?"

"No, of course not. Well, Walter and I got divorced a year and half ago you could say two years, because he thought that I was cheating on him with one of my clients. And the truth was that the man for two weeks was going to my office asking for help, to decorate a party for her daughter which was going to be 16 like a sweet sixteen party you know. One day he walked in while he was saying thankyou to me and hugged me, we had a fight and since then for 2 months on he was going to clubs and things like that and beeing drunk, so I decided we should end the relationship right there. It was the best for me and for Amanda and her sister Rachel" She smiled at me.

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