Every night he felt lonely and had suicidal thoughts. He didn't sleep well (if he actually could fall asleep).
He was wondering where all his drugs and money went.
He stood up and checked the time on his phone. 2:00 am, everyone in the house was probably asleep.
He went silently out of the room. „ if my mom is not asleep yet i'm fucked. He thought.
He wanted to get to her bedroom to take her wallet and take some money to buy more drugs.
He went to her room „I think she is asleep" he thought.
He went up to her closet found the wallet. What he saw in the wallet made him think about every time in the life when they didn't have enough money to buy food.
He saw $10k and two full bags of weed.
Fucking whore!! He shouted waking up his mom.
What are you doing in my room?! And why are you swearing?
He was so angry that he could not say anything in like 2 minutes.
So you don't have money to buy food, but you have fucking ten thousand dollars to buy drugs for yourself huh? He said with na angry voice.
I hate you!!! He shouted and went angry out of her room.
He ran out from the house hoping his mom didn't notice that he took her wallet.
ANOTHER SMALL CHAPTER, Sorry!
