Mum

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Mias POV:
Back when I was 12, me and my mum had a great relationship. She was always there for me and it was lovely. Then Del got signed by a huge international team and she forgot all about me. 
She quit her job and always begged my brother got money. He only gave it to her so that I would be ok. But she didn't use it for me. She used it for alcohol, beauty care and drugs. I mean she seemed to love my brother and all, but he saw through it when he came to visit. I hadn't been fed, I was so skinny, that's why he always begs me to eat something. I hadn't had a drink for days. I mean, I was old enough to get it for myself, but she wouldn't allow me. She would hit me or lock me in my room if I did.

Whenever we were out she acted so nice. I was like a decoration, it boosted her popularity having me around. A specially when she was 'nice' to me. 

'When is she gonna be here?' I Asked Dele. He shrugged.
'But she's not staying at the hotel.' He firmly Replied.  I nodded and took a deep breath.  That was a bonus.
There came a knocking at the door.
'Come in.' I sighed.

I put my hand over my mouth when I saw who it was.
'Hi darlingssss, oh your so grown up.' Said my mother.
She came up to me and hugged me tightly. I stepped back.
'What's wrong? Don't you want a kiss from your mummy?' She asked.
I pushed her away.
'You always were a cow anyway, and you've been ignoring my messages.' She cackled.
I buried my head into jesses shoulder.

'You wouldn't do that to me would you?' She asked hugging my brother.
He awkwardly smiled.
'No mum, I blocked you.' He Replied.
I laughed slightly.
She threw her arms about.
'Yes, so that you don't get distracted by work, Mia has no reason to do so, she just uses you.' She laughed.

I stood up and walked out, slamming the door as I did so.
However I didn't leave, I sat outside the door, listening to whatever happened next.  I knew that at least one of them was going to chase after me soon so I had to be careful.
'What are you doing?' Asked Marcus. I put my finger to my lips and mouthed
'Mum'
He didn't say anymore, instead he walked into the room.
I put my hand over my face.
'Of Course Marcus.' I Replied. 
The door shut and I heard her scream as she noticed Marcus.

'Marcus baby how have you beeeen?' I heard her screech.
'Fuck off.' I heard him reply.
It went silent.
I put my hand over my mouth to stop myself laughing. Marcus never liked my mum. And he was probably just as surprised as anyone to hear she was staying. 
'What are you here for anyway?' He Asked. 
'To support my gorgeous boys.' She Replied.  She made me feel sick.
'Cute.' Dele Said in a monotone voice.
'And what about Mia?' Marcus asked.
'What do you mean?' She Replied. She was honestly confused as to what she had to do with me.
'She's your other child,' said Jesse in a duh voice.

'Oh hey, we don't seem to have met, Jesse Lingard right?'
I peeked through a gap in the door to see him nod.
'You are handsome.' She Said touching his face.
I rolled my eyes and sat back down.
'I'm going to find Mia.' He said picking up his phone.
'No, leave the silly little girl, she deserves to be dead if anything, she doesn't deserve someone like you, she doesn't even have a real job.' She laughed.
'Say that again.' I heard Marcus press.
'I Said.' She started. I pressed the security button by the doorframe and sat and waited.
Gareth ran up first. 
'It's my mum.' I Replied. He rolled his eyes and walked in, sending the other boys out. They looked really angry. I couldn't let them see me here. They would've known I heard what was going on.  And I don't need pity right now.
I ran back to my room before I could be seen, but I could just hear security dragging her away from the hotel. 
And good.

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