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14

"My mom will be home in a few hours with Lydia." I tell Blake while unlocking the front door. He simply nods.

"So what ya wanna do?" I ask leading him to the living room.

"Netflix?" He asks. I smile, "13 Reasons Why?" I say. He smiles.

(a/n: i love 13 reasons why i am obsessed someone help)

We go up to my room considering the Netflix thing is in my room. I'm on episode 10. (actually i finished)
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My eyes flutter open to the sound of yelling or arguing. I sigh looking at the TV seeing that is been playing since I was sleeping. The struggles of Netflix. I look up to see Blake asleep. I plant a kiss on his lips hoping he wakes. After pulling away he wakes up and kisses me again. I wrap my arms around his neck as he lays his on my lower back or my waist.

"Blake?" I pull away staring into his blue eyes. "I gotta go downstairs. Stay up here." I say getting up and jogging down the stairs.

"Hey what's wrong?" I walk over to my mom and Rob. "Nothing go up stairs Willow." She states.

"I asked what's wrong." I re say.
"And I said go upstairs." She raises her voice.

"I'm just trying to help."

"If I needed your help I would have asked." She yells.

"You sound like a child." I scoff.

"You know Willow, I never really liked you. You've always been a stuck up little bitch. Go to your room and never come out!" She yells at me.

"I take after my mom." A tear rolls down my face.

Blake walks half way down the stairs before I run into him.

"On another boyfriend. Why can't you just stick with one?" She yells. "I didn't raise a slu-" Rob cuts her off by pulling her back.

I run up the steps and sob into my pillow. Why does she hate me so much? She left me. If anyone I would think she was the stuck up one. The thing is it was my mom that called me a bitch, a slut, stuck up. That's the worst part.

Blake walks in. "You okay?" He asks.

"No I'm not okay. My mom just told me she hated me." I lay on my back. He attempts to hug me but I turn my back to him. "Willow." He pleads.

I get up and hug him. "I'm sorry." I cry. He just hugs me. "How about we finish watching Netflix and we can cuddle." He smiles down at me.

I nod laying back down, putting my head on his chest.

Mario: heyo
Weston: hi
Blake: aye
Weston: what's good
Jacob: well hi
Willow: can i leave this groupchat?
Weston: why
Willow: you all fucked up my life
Mario: omg what's wrong?
Willow: if i wasn't added to this i would be back in south carolina, happy, living with my grandma, my dog. everything would be alright
Blake: her mom
Willow: your right my mom.
Weston: come over to my house
Willow: i'm with blake.
Weston: bring blake
Blake: i'm comfy
Willow: same weston just come here
Weston: ok omw
Willow: actually don't
Weston: why
Willow: my mom already thinks i'm a slut
Mario: wow
Mark: okay i'm back GUESS WHOS GOING ON DIGI
Willow: i'm coming weston

I sigh and sit up. "Let's go."

"Ugh, Willow." He groans pulling me back down.

"Blake, we need to go to Weston's." I pull on his hand.

"Why?"

"Because he wants us to. And I don't wanna stay here."

I go to my closet looking for something to wear. I find a gray sweatshirt that covers my stomach and just black leggings.

Blake was busy on his phone so I just decide to change right there. I slide my shirt over my shoulders leaving me in my bra. Like a bathing suit right. "Willow what are you doing?" Blake says.

"What does it look like?" I say in a 'duh' tone.

"Teasing."

I laugh a little sliding my gray sweatshirt over my head. I take off my pants, but my shirt is long enough so you can't see my underwear. I then put my leggings on. Blake gets up and walks over to me. He takes my hand and leads me out the door. I grab my phone and everything else I need.

I attempt to tip toe out the door, but fail.

"Where are you going?" My mom snaps.

"I'm leaving."

"Hell no your not your staying here."

"You hate me, why would I stay here?"

"Because I said."

I roll my eyes and pull Blake out the door.

We arrive at Weston's house. "Hey Wes." I smile sitting down on the small couch while he was on the big couch.

"Wanna tell me what's up?" He asks. Blake sits next to me.

I explain what happen. I'm over it now. It doesn't seem like a big deal, but it just hurts to be called that by your mom.

long long chapter lol i'm doing good at updating okay cool gtgtgtg