waiting

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im waiting for my mom to come back from a night out with her friends. she left at 8 pm, and now its 1:16 in the morning. im just kind of nervous. i mean, what if she got in a car crash while driving home or what if something else happened to her. i just dont really like her driving at night alone, but its 1:16 and i texted her goodnight at around 10 pm and i still have yet to get a response. maybe she did come home and i just didnt hear her. hold on let me check my parents bed room brb. nope. no sign of her. i dont mean to sound like a baby, but i miss her. maybe its just my thoughts of her getting hurt or being in danger and me not being able to help is whats keeping me up and making me miss her a lot. i really do hope i dont sounds like a baby and i really really do hope she comes home soon. sorry just needed to get that off of my chest.

edit: she finally came home im so fucking happy dkshsvjaqbcsskja

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