The Wormmer; (joshler)

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I was browsing through my instagram when my door whipped open revealing my mom with 20 layers of makeup. She looks like a freaking stripper that was just laid. 

She looked at me and smiled, "What?" I asked in confusion.Walking inside, she sat down on my chair. The present smell of perfume was so heavy I was pretty sure I was going to get a migraine, that was going to be up, down, and side ways. 

"Come on we gotta go, or else we will be late to this party thing, I am going to drive there" she said sternly. She looked like she was dying. I've been surprised that here kidneys have not dissipated from all that alcohol she drank over the years.

"I'm going to drive because you are shit faced drunk, I might want to die, but not in a car that your driving" I said, without doubt was I going to let her drive drunk. Last time we crashed and got fined , my mom couldn't even pay for. So I had to go get a job to pay for it so we didn't lose this house that we live in or the car. I still currently have the job so I can pay for my own stuff. My mom just found a job to work at a bar, let's see how long it takes for her to get fired. Maybe they'll like a drinker. I get up and walk down the hall to the front door and open it. Walking toward the old car I open and sit down in the drivers seat. Shoving the key in the ignition, I put the car in reverse and pull out of the driveway and pull up in front of the house. My mom walks out of the shit house almost about to trip on the couple of stairs we have. I laugh a little at that. Eventually she gets into the car and I drive off. It was quite silent, and I'm not the one to like silence, so reached over and put a radio station on so it wasn't that awkward. After ten minutes of driving, we arrived at a mansion.

"Mom why are we at a mansion?" I pondered while unbuckling my seatbelt. 

"The guy I met at a bar invited me over here for this party, there is also going to be an amazing live band that with be performing."  She stated while slamming the car door. Who wants to invite my mom to anything. She is a total wreck.  It totally defeats the purpose of going to a party if you are already drunk.

"Wow, so there is going to be a live band?" I asked while walking the path to the mansion. 

"Yes, you should go make some friends in the backyard since you don't have any." She said as she strutted into the mansion. I scoffed. It does not feel like I belong here. The smell of alcohol and sweat was already present at seven o'clock. (a/n: idk what time it is)  I headed for the backyard to go find a spot before the music started. 

As I walked out side I noticed how huge it was. I mean Duh, its a mansion. The stage was already set up, and the band equipment was being put up. It looked like a pretty cool band, so I found a spot and sat down. 

a/n: Thats all for today, thanks for reading!!

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