"I just... I..I...I can't stand you!" Natsuki screamed and Yuri recoiled as if slapped before her expression hardened.
"Fine then perhaps it would benefit you if we broke up." Yuri snapped.
"Maybe it would." Natsuki retorted without thinking...
Rory must be furious, he hadn't called or texted me all day. I sighed looking down as my phone went off. 'hey N, is your mom still mad?' Peter asked and I smirked down at my phone, before typing out a reply. 'isn't she always 😘'
The front door opened and my mama stepped out. She put her hand on her heart and called out. "She's out front!" Before she dropped onto the step next to me and wrapped an arm across my shoulders and pulled me close. "What are you doing out here baby? It's so super cold." She breathed rubbing up and down my arm.
"I was just thinking about stuff, also do you think our plan is working?" I asked wanting to change the topic off me. My mama continued to rub my arm soothingly as she laid her head on top of mine. "I don't know yet, it's still early." She hummed softly as she swayed slightly. "Your mommy told me what that Rory boy said to you." She whispered and I frowned of course she did. "That's just how Rory is mama, he's just prickly." I whisper, not wanting to talk about him anymore. My mama pulled away and looked at me, like intently, her blue eyes sparkling but her smile never faded.
"Mimi, sometimes you have to look at the people who surround you and wonder if they're worth being your friend." She whispered softly as she kissed my temple. I opened my mouth to say something when my phone went off. Wanting it to be Rory I quickly pulled out my phone, clicking it on. It was just Peter.
'N, hey listen Rory's throwing a fit. He says you blocked his number, or something....idk...🙂'
I frowned looking to my mama who was absent-mindedly playing with my hair. "Mama how come Rory's number was blocked in my phone?" I asked knowing I hadn't done it so obviously one of my moms had to have done it. She didn't stop playing with my hair she just shrugged it off. "Mama!" I exclaimed and she let her hand drop and sighed.
"I don't want you to talk to him anymore Naomi." She instructed and my jaw dropped, I expected this from my mom but not from my kind-hearted mama. I stood pulling away from her. "You can't dictate who I do and don't hang out with!" I screamed and my mama calmly stood, she was always so reasonable, I needed my mom here. She was temperamental and overemotional.
"Naomi I understand that you are feeling violated right now and that emotion is understandable. However your relationship with Rory is unhealthy and damaging to not only your self esteem but your mental state " gah she was going all psychiatrist mode on me. I hated when she did that.
"No you don't! You just went behind my back and ruined my life!" I screamed frantically trying to get under her skin. The front door opened. "I hate you!" I spat without thinking and my Mama's eyes filled with tears. "Naomi Lila !" My mom snapped and I jumped, I hadn't realized it was her who had came outside. "You did not say that to your mama!" Her tone was full of anger and disappointment.
My heart started speeding up, blood was pumping through my ears.
Maybe just maybe that's all you'll ever be Naomi, a failure, a nobody. Do the world and your family a favor and disappear
I didn't realize I was running until I heard my mom yell my name. Until I nearly rammed into a tree, but I kept running. Weaving through the trees and down the snowy hills. I ran until it fell like my lungs were going explode from my chest like those biscuits containers that popped when opening them.
I was sitting on a bench, near a small little snowy town. I had dropped my phone like a long way back. So I was just stuck here. The cold was starting to seep through my damp clothes, I felt like a worthless piece of garbage. Who makes someone as kind-hearted as my mama cry? I didn't deserve them.
"Hey there. What's a beautiful woman like you doing out here by yourself?" A deep voice questioned and I felt someone sit on the other end of the bench. I chanced a glance. He was dressed in dark clothes. He had dark hair and golden eyes. He looked old. Wasn't it weird for someone his age to be calling someone my age beautiful? Especially if I didn't know him.
I scooted away slightly. "I'm just waiting for my parents to pick me up." I lied carefully as I stiffened waiting for him to leave, wanting him to leave. Praying for him to leave.
"No you're not Naomi." He chuckled and I instantly bristled and every red flag there ever was was going off in my mind. "How do you know my name?" I demanded standing, my body was shivering involuntarily. I had been out here too long. The sun was setting, I was so stupid. "Naomi, it's not what you think. I'm a friend of your Mama's." He smirked and I frowned.
"What's my Mama's name?" "Sayori." "What's her eye color?" "Blue." "What's-"
"Naomi, my name is MC, I know your mama, well I know both your parents, but your mama is my oldest friend." He grinned and I frowned trying to remember anything about him. Then the picture from the yearbook resurfaced in my mind. I inhaled sharply.
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To Be Continued.... So what do you guys think MC is up to? Let me know your theories!!
