"Miss."
"Miss are you alright?" The cashier asked me when I refused to give them my card.
"Y-Yes, Yes i'm okay." I hand him my card and watch as i waste yet some more money.
Wouldn't exactly call it a waste, i mean maybe in the future i'd need these hiking clothes.
"Here you go Miss." He hands me the bags and i give him a smile, a forced smile, but I didn't realize that.
Because why would it be forced? I was happy.
Yes i was really happy.
I walk to my house and go straight to my room, my mom was sitting on the bed, legs crossed. She only did that when she had a surprise for me.
"Mom?"
"What are you doing here?" She gets up with a huge smile on her face.
"You know that you were supposed to get your own place last month" I was eighteen, and i lived with my two parents who gave me everything, except their love.
"Yeah mom, i told you i would i just need some time" I walk nervously around the room. Is she going to kick me out? No she's my mom, she wouldn't, but what if she does. I-
"Y/N ! "
" listen to me."
" you'll be living with the nice man next door"
" he needs someone to rent the house too and you need a place to stay."
So she is kicking me out.
Great.
