Chapter 4

478 16 0
                                    

One week later, still no sign of improvement with my mom. She kept calling people to scream at them, one of them my father. I was starting to get pissed of at her. Not only was she not letting me see Will at all, but I couldn't have any peace with re-reading my books.

"I'm giving you one more week, but then im filing a lawsuit." I overheard my mom say.

I looked out my window, no sign of Will. Me and him had been texting recently, but I haven't visually seen him. I know it was summer, but who stays out of their room that much? I'm always in my room these days it seems.

LIZZIE: Where have u been Will?

WILL: In my kitchen.

LIZZIE: Why?

WILL: I'm helping my mom out.

He was being so blunt, which is so not like him. With me, he is a douche in the best way possible. I loved when he talked to me that way.

LIZZIE: ok :)

WILL: ;)

I set my phone down to charge. Great, now there is nothing I could do. If I go anywhere near my mom, she freaks out about something. We still aren't even unpacked.

"LIZZIE." She called.

"YEAH MOM?"

"COME HERE."

Looking back, I should have moved faster, 'cause she blamed me about what she was gonna say.

"Liz, your moving quite slow, have you been eating?" She asked.

"Well yeah, obviously, I'm not anorexic." I replyed.

"Have you've been eating ALOT I meant?" She grumped.

"I've been eating normal." I said a little confused.

"Really? Then why are we almost out of food?"

"Because we ate it all"

"YOU ate it all"

"Mom it's food, its been a week, I eat like a normal person, why are making a stink out of this."

"Because we don't have the money anymore, like I thought, to be spending every week. You need to be skinny for soccer because you better get a scholarship 'cause I ain't paying for your college!"

My mom never uses improper English, it was so confusing. She also insulted my normal body weight! What was going on with her?

"How 'bout this, I go to the store and get us food so you can figure out the money problems." I suggested.

My mom had one of those "oh no you di'int" looks on her face.

"Or how 'bout this I go get the food and YOU stay here and unpack the last five boxes or else I am taking your phone away. While your at it, get a new attitude, Bitch doesn't suite you right."

What the fuck was this women talking about?

"Sure." I plainly said.

My mom took no time to leave the house. She was getting pissed off at life, which was pissing me off. I just needed one thing to clear my mind.

I ran upstairs to my room to grab my phone, but I noticed someone in Will's room, Will. He noticed me the second he saw me. He motioned me to open up my window.

"What?" I said

"Window Sill talk" He flirted

I laughed.

"Ok fine with me". I said.

He face went from flirty to serious.

"You ok?" He asked

5.0 Serial KillerWhere stories live. Discover now