Tip Toe

Part One: The Dinner

Almost time for dinner... my mom is making me dress up for this "special occasion" (meeting her new boyfriend). I hate it, I hate the situation, I just want to stay in my room FOREVER!
Nothing has been the same since "the incident". I don't think it ever will... every night is painful. I can't show it. I'll seem... weak.
"Honey come down! It's time for dinner!!" My Mom screams with enthusiasm.
"Yes Mom! Can't wait!" I yell back with pure sarcasm.
I don't want to meet her new boyfriend. I'd rather be anywhere else than trapped inside this house. I can't and won't EVER call this my home. My home was in Florida, it had a great family, and a wonderful dad who I did everything with. It still confuses me that you can have everything you could ever want and then it be stripped away in a split second, while all being your fault. A weight on my shoulders ever since it happened, and nobody can ever find out what I did. Even if it was an accident.
Welp. Guess I have to head down.
Five minutes later:
"Alice you look very pretty in that dress." My moms boyfriend said.
"This is Jason" my mom presented her boyfriend in a proud voice as if I actually cared. Questions after questions, As if I was being interrogated...
After dinner:
I'm getting ready for bed as my mom calls me down to "talk". I'm nervous. Did she find out? Or was I too rude during dinner? Is she breaking up with Jason? (Yeah right)
"Honey, Jason's gonna stay the night tonight. I hope that's not a problem".
ARE YOU KIDDING ME? my mind exploded. That was the complete opposite of my expectations, but there's nothing I can do about it.

PART TWO : BEDTIME
Coming soon.
Not that anyone will read it lmao