Running into you

Chapter 37: Moms Home

Paul and I just chill and watch movies for a couple hours, and I get tired, so I go upstairs, and go to sleep.

-few days later-

Today's my last day of school here because Austin and I are leaving tomorrow for his tour, and I'm gonna start to be homeschooled by his mom.

I wake up, and go to change into an outfit. My outfit that I chose out was a free people half moon tank, a pair of acid washed shorts, and a white pair of pumps. I put my hair up into a bun, and tie a black bandana in my hair. I also grab my ray ban glasses.

I come out of the bathroom, and see Austin's still asleep. I'm gonna let him sleep today, so I grab my phone off the nightstand, and go downstairs. I see Michele.

"Hi Michele." I say. I go to the fridge and grab an apple.

"Morning (Y/N)." She says. I smile.

"How'd you sleep?" I ask.

"Good. Where's Austin?" She asks.

"Oh. He's sleeping. I decided I'm gonna let him sleep, and I'm gonna get the car from my house and drive it to school." I say.

"Okay. Be safe." She says.

"Okay." I say. I grab my bag from in front of the door, and start walking to my house. It only takes me 5 minutes so it's not that bad.

When I get to my house I pull out my key and unlock the house.

It smells so bad in here. It's also really trashed. I walk to the key hanger and grab the keys to my car, then I hear footsteps to my left. I turn and see my mom.

"Mom. What are you doing here?" I ask.

"I was let out on bail." She says. I see she has a can of beer in her hand.

"I'm just gonna go." I say.

"No your not." She says. She grabs my arm.

"Mom. Let me go." I say trying to get my arm free of her grip.

"I said no! Go to your room!" She says.

"What room? I don't live here!" I scream at her. She smacks me and I fall to the floor. She kicks me a few times. When she stops to take a breather, I stand up and run out the front door. She follows me. I unlock my car, and hop into the car. I start it and drive off. She starts chasing the car so I go faster. After a few minutes, she stops following.

-after school-

School was okay today, Camila wasn't at school, and people are actually nice to me now because of what I did.

When I get into my car after school, I see that the red spot that was on my face earlier is gone, and I have a bruise on my arm from where my mom grabbed me, and I have bruises on my stomach... How am I going to tell Austin?