That Bitch..

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When I woke up the next morning, there were few little surprises waiting  for me. At first - my mother - as usual for those last times I saw her. First of all she changed her hair color. It was bit shocking for me. All my life she kept her hair the same - except for the one year when she tried to get a perm and she ended up looking like purple poodle. The platinum hair style a la Marylin Monroe made her looking much younger, but to me it was bit too much.

"What do you think? People says that I look  twenty years younger." She was turning around and wiggling like a teenager girl, who got her hair colored for the first time without parent's permission. I crossed my arms on my breast. People says lots of things..especially behind your back.

"Mom isn't too much? Why did you do that for?"

She stopped moving around and looked at me with confused look. "What do you mean Michaela?"

"You look good, but..."

"But what? I know, you are just afraid that they will think that we are sisters now, huh?" She poked me in my ribs with her finger. O.K. what ever makes her happy, I guess.

The second shocker were the pictures on the fridge, pictures of her and Ralph. Her and him on the boat, her and him in the restaurant, her and him at the beach.. His face looked sunburned, she looked drunk..What the hell is going on here? I opened the fridge and there were a bunch of the beers inside, beef, sausages..Nothing what my mom would usually eat.. I took a creamer and closed the door. I looked at her shaking her butt in the rhythm of some 80's disco song, which was playing on the radio. I was ready to say something, but after seeing her shaking her booty I kept quite.

"So my Baby, how are you doing?" She sat next to me on the sofa. Is she for real? I was not used to talk to her much..Now she is in my face smiling with the question marks in her eyes.

"I'm good.." I answer carefully.

"Are you dating somebody?" She asked with a giggle. I took a sip of my coffee..I wish to enjoy my coffee in the peace.

"Mom..come on..."

"It is important to have some fun in your life.." She smiled and blushed. I do not want to go there with her.. "You know me and Ralph.." Oh no, way too late..

"Mom..mom.." I stopped her before she give me any information, which could hunt me for rest of my live. "I don't want to really hear that now.."

When I said now - I meant never. When I went to take my shower I found Axe shampoo and shower gel. And when I reached for the towel in our small drawer I found the male underwear..Yuks!

I choose to not say anything - yet. I had to keep my mind in peace for Vanda..She will take a bigger piece of my patience..so I need to kept my mind empty, before I will go to meet up with her and her shallow friends..

When I talked to her on the phone- she gave me all information about the party. She did not forget to mention to wear pink - hot pink to be exact. She knows how much I hate that color and there is nothing in my closet what is hot or baby or dusty pink color..So I had to go to our small city' mall...

I had the worst time of my life in that freaking mall - I never had too much money to shop there, I usually got my clothes from the Goodwill kind of stores. But when the mall got open it become the hottest spot to hang out. There are few restaurants and one Cafe place..You always had to look your best when going to the mall,cause you had to challenge all those people, whose meaning of the life was to buy designer clothes and go to the mall to show off - or to the 603 club - which was even worse.