chapter 8

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   Allison POV

      As I got home I wasn't myself I made my best friend sad out of all days during weekends my best days. I saw my mom in the sitting room watching telemundo she loves that station. My siblings were both in their room I have one sister and one brother, they are both in elementary school and are twins.

     How are you Allison aren't you hungry? No mom I ate a lot at Vanessa's house forcing out a real smile. My mom noticed the smile and asked me what was wrong I lied at first but i  just had to open up to her. I told her what really happened cause she's my mom and I couldn't hide anything from her. She's so sweet she understood everything and adviced me to mend ways with her when next I see her.

   I went to my room to make myself busy but it didn't just work.

     Ooh God what did I say, why was I so dum to have mentioned that jerk's name right in her front. But I thought she still liked him the way she looks at him and even talks about him sometimes, then why did she just suddenly get angry all of a sudden. Ahh she's so ridiculous.

  I tried calling her several times but she isn't picking up, she's ignoring my calls.

  When I get to school tomorrow I will confront her and mend ways like my mum said. Let me just get some rest.

   Vanessa's POV

      I finally decided to grab some sleep so I won't be late to school tomorrow. I finally slept not too long after, something frightened me in my dream. I don't no if it was a nightmare or just imaging cause I saw someone that looked like Evans and my mom. Ahh maybe am just having flashbacks of Evans and what Allison said.

   I went to the kitchen to get some water to drink. I saw my mom sleeping in the sitting room,lying aimlessly on the couch, broken bottles all over the floor and five open bottles of alcohol four already finished. One remaining.
Don't tell me she's the one that drank all these, because my mom doesn't drink at all. she once told me that she hates the smell of alcohol, then why on earth did she drink.

  I ran as fast as i could to wake her up, damn it she smells like liquor. As I was waking her up I noticed tears on her eyes and found out she has been crying. Why on earth has she been crying and what could have made her drink. She is so loving, caring and she also possess the aspect of beauty. I rephrase what I said earlier she's actually pretty but she disgust me a lot.

  Mom mom wake up. She wasn't even moving and I always hated going to her room for any fucking reason. I just had to carry her thankGod she doesn't weigh much, she can't sleep here overnight.

  When I got there I threw her on her King's sized bed reliving a bit of breath. I headed back to my room to grab some sleep. Tomorrow I really need to have a serious talk with her.

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