What's Next?

Chapter 2

I sit down alone. Wishing I brought money for food. Water will have to do.  "Anna! Dude you look dead." I give her a seriously look. She giggles. I end up telling her how shitty my day is. She just says to suck it up and that I have survived worst. This is one of the reasons she my best friend. By the time we catch up all of our other friends crowd around the table. The rest of the day is a blur.

Time Skip

I get to Mo's and wave to Jerry. The business has been passed in the family for years. I go out back and search for a junkie. I find a couple things I might need. I don't get any luck on a car tho. Disappointed I give jerry 10 bucks and leave. I get home to still find an empty garage. After two hours of listen to the Rolling Stones and Jimmi Hendrix. My mom pulls into the drive way. I walk into her on the phone. Typical. "Mom"
She covers the phone with her hand. "Hold on honey, I'm on the phone right now" I roll my eyes and start on dinner. When she's finally done I am finished cooking. "Ok! So I have good news but what would you like to talk to me about?" Today was the day I needed to talk to her about how she can't just give my stuff away. "Mom. I'm extremely upset that you gave that car to James. It was my car."
"Honey we can get you another one when you get older." She says while looking at her phone, I boil with rage. "Mom! Don't you understand that normal kids don't have moms who give there cars to druggies!! I wish I could live somewhere else so I'm not worried every second that you might give away everything thing I own!!" She sighs. "Anna you have to understand its not always about you. Also. You wont be living with me for about 5 months since I'm going on a business trip and your going to stay with your aunt in Texas!! Isnt that exciting?!" This is when the over did it. She never understands me. Ever. "I can't belive you!!" I run out of the room. My blood boiling with anger. Tears are streaming down my face now. How could she do this to me?? Ugh. I hate her, I really do. By the time I thought every thing through I was in a deep sleep. I dreamed about when I was younger and was at my aunts house. I woke up around 9. I started to get ready but I realized it is Saturday morning. I go on my phone I see a text from mom telling me to pack for my aunts. I relentlessly pack. Most of its consisting of socks, undergarments, tee-shirts, ripped jeans and sweat shirts. I grab my converse. Then I find a picture of my sister. My chest physically hurts. I miss her so much I can't comprehend it. I rub the teardrops off the picture and pack it in my suitcase. Ill be leaving tomorrow. I throw my bags in a pile and text faith. I dont even remember taking to her yesturday because I was so upset. We talk for a bit. My mom comes home early. She tells me about my flight and how it will be so nice. I just glare at her. The drive to the airport feels like days. When we get there I register my luggage. I grab a quick snack and read an article about a haunted pizza place called. Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. It sounds bogus. Really. animatronics roaming around and tried to kill a guy. Sounds like just want attention. The loud speaker anouces that my flight is leaving in 5 minutes and all passengers should board the plane. I give my mother a awkward hug and we say our good byes. When I board the plane I am immediately sick of it. I put in my ear buds and relax. And actually thankful my mother bought me a window seat. I sit there, slowly I feel the weight of my eye lids. They droop more and more. At last I fall asleep.