[okay so i promise you smth will happen in the next chapter i just needed to make this one]
Cheryl had run home so fast. ugh, her mom was going to kill her for staying longer than she should have. maybe she won't be home? Cheryl thought. ha, like that was going to happen. her mom was ALWAYS home. sometimes, occasionally, on a really good day she would go t a party for work and whatnot but other than that she was a total stay at home mom. the blossom maple syrup business made them a whole lot of money for doing almost nothing. they had factories for the maple syrup and people who looked after those factories and people that shipped it all around the world. it was an extremely good paying business so miss penelope blossom did practically nothing. cheryl had finally gotton to her house and started slowly pulling the door open. oh, how cheryl just wished her mom would at least be in another room, enough for her to sneak by without her noticing. please...
"where have you been?" her mom was standing right in front of her.
"with my friend." cheryl tried to push past her.
"stop lying where were you, really?"
"at a friend's house, like i said."
"you don't have any friends cheryl. now tell me. where were you?"
"yes i do have friends. you want a picture? her name is veronica lodge."
"cheryl i don't want to hear about your glorious escapades with your imaginary friend veronica. you need to stop this, it isn't good for our reputation if you continue to hallucinate. so let me ask one more time. where were you?"
"i told you where i was mom." and with that, penelope blossom slapped cheryl, right on the face.
"mom!"
"you, young lady, are coming with me." and so she walked cheryl to the door by the basement.
"stop! please!" cheryl was crying. no matter how many times this happened, cheryl could never just calm down during these situations. her mom threw her down the concrete stairs. cheryl fell, trying so hard to keep her balance, but it was hard. the stairs ended and she collapsed in a heap on the stone floor. she looked down at her hands which had grabbed 2 slices of stale bread as her mom had hauled her. dont eat it yet cheryl. she thought. it'll be the only food you'll get until she lets you out.
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1/2 - cheronica fanfic
Romance"Everyone thinks I'm this loveless monster, but it isn't true. I loved someone, who loved me, but my mother ruined it. her name was... veronica."
