Acacia's POV
Now I know what your thinking. This is going to be some Bad boy and Good girl love story well you wrong. Cause this story has a twist and it went something like this
"Mom im eighteen you cant tell me what to do anymore!" "as long as your in my house your going to live by my rules" "well than im not living in your house" This wasent the first time this has happend and I know it most likley will not be the last. My mom and I get into fights often because she dosent like the life style I have choosen for my self.
"you cant just walk out you have nowhere to go" "oh yea watch me I have friends mom just cause you dont dosent mean I cant you've been this way ever since dad died" I yelled at her. Tears started to spill out of her eyes I should care about what I had just said to her but I really dont. " You are not to speek of him" she said choking on her words. "why cause you know it was your fault he died because last time i cheaked you were the one driving the car and oh wernt you drunck also?" she said nothing just look at the floor " you know what I dont have to take this im going to a party and there is nothing you can do to stop me from taking my car.
I grabed my car keys out of her hand and left the house. I drove for what was about ten minutes till i reached where the party was being held. got out of my car and walked up to the already open door i could already tell this party was going to be fun. Right as i walked in the door about 15 people have already slapped my ass but non that caought my eye.
I walked around a little bit when I say a very good looking guy in the corner of the room.