I never thought my life would turn out like this..
If only my mom can see me now..
I don't think my mom would have thought her baby girl would make a deal with the devil. Ya know it isn't exactly something one would consider normal it is more of a "what the fuck were you on?" Well, I was not on anything. I was concerned for my mother.
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I groan. Because I am not a morning person. Surprise! I slam my palm on my clock. Well, where I thought it would be but me being me I always misplace it so I can actually get up for school. Curse my brain. I groan some more and slowly sit up.
"Alex, I hope you are awake!" My father exclaims from hell. I'm kidding he is probably in the kitchen.
"Unfortunately, still breathing!" I called back. I mutter curse words as I get ready for school. Regular shirt and jeans with shoes. (So you fuckers wont think she is going in her pajamas.) I throw my bag on my shoulder and walk down the stairs.
"Good— sweet Jesus. Did you even fixing your hair?" My adoring older brother, Cameron, complimented my messy bun. What a sweetheart.
"Oh, she is awake!" Dad exclaims. They are both extremely unnecessarily cheery on a Monday morning.
"Where is Mom?" I asked. Obviously.
"She is upstairs and do not tell her I told you but," Cameron leans over and whispers, "I am kinda worried. She is complaining about her chest and head."
"Honey, go to school. I will watch your mother. I just want to ask you for a favor," dad started, "come straight home I have to go to work."
"Got it. Bye." I left. Not thinking about the fact that I did not do my homework but worrying for my mother. She overworks herself. I chew on my bottom lip. Not paying attention at all as to where I am going. I bump into a fucking wall. With an ass? Up. Up. Up. Oh, wall has a nice ass and a face. Sexy face, too. Puberty did you well.
"My bad." I said as soon as I came to my senses.
"No problem. Are you Alex by any chance?" Stranger asks with that i-know-something-you-dont smirk.
"If you already know the answer why ask? Who the major F are you?"
"People call me many things.. but for now call me Andy."
"Okay. Nice to meet you, Andy. As much as I would like to talk to a sexy guy. I really have to get to school."
"Something is happening to your mother. I can help but I get something in return. Just gimme your number and I will text or call to give you the details."
"This is against my better judgement." I sigh then again I was always the troublemaker. YOLO. I take out my emergency sharpie and grab his arm. He raises an eyebrow but before he can actually ask what the fudge I am doing I am already on the last digit of my phone number. I walk off as soon as I am done and head off to school.
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