"God, I can't move" I groaned and fell back onto my bed
"Good for you" keva laughed
"How could you leave me alone like that and not come back for me?"
"Of course I came back, I was just a little too late"
"Where's the good in that, you naughty child" I threw my pillow at her
"So you really can't recall anything from last night? Like why you passed out or how ,no idea?"
"Nope"
"Wow, what if you had a hot makeout session with a hot guy, no, what If you had a quickie with a guy and passed out after exerting too much energy? (Sigh) you can't have a quickie, you're a virgin. What could you have done, I'm sure you must have caused a scene, seeing how you were carefully laid on the restrooms floor, the guy must be a scaredy cat with a good heart, he at least sat you comfortably and didn't let you fall on your face. Sure he wouldn't want people to think he drugged you by bringing you out of the restroom. But as far as I'm concerned, no guy in Rhodes will be as nice as that, probably he is from Paris or new York or wherever, just not here"
"Keva, Keva(groaned) stop mumbling to yourself , you're worsening my headache"
The door flew open and mom stormed in
"Did I not tell you to be careful and not get drunk? What if you did something crazy"
"Mom, lower your voice, my head is killing me"
"Of course, I know, so I brought Advil with me.(sigh) I didn't mean to worsen your Headache and I don't hate you. We both know how your dad left and how people mocked you for being the child of a single mother, how cruel guys can be, you have to understand that everything I do is for your good"
"I know mom" the door closed softly and I realized Keva left.
"Aimee, I know it's hard for you to take, your dad even though he said he loves you left us for another woman whom together with him we see almost everyday, what could be crueler than that? But you have to understand this, we have to keep living, you have to keep living, I know his step daughter used to bother you at school but its all in the past now, you have to let go of any memory you still have of him, he's never coming back, you have to live on. Don't be too careless and don't be too Careful either. I remember when you were 5 when you ran away from home for a whole week and you came back crying in the rain and ever since then you kept quiet about everything, you isolated yourself and only talked to Keva, I don't know why and I won't ask you why but I want you to move on, be happy, please baby, for me, you're the last person in my life and you're all I need, be happy for me, make me happy" I didn't realize I was crying until a tear dropped on my cloth
"Mom, I will" I pulled her in my arms and hugged her since I was short of words to express exactly how I feel.
"Take" she handed me a tablet and a cup of water
"Thank you" she watched me swallow the pill and downed the glass of water.
"I made breakfast, join us when you're ready"
"Okay mom" I watched her leave the room then I buried my face in my pillow and started crying.
I don't even know why but I feel like I'm forgetting something, something from the time I ran away from home, I wasn't alone but I don't even remember what happened, where I went to, where I stayed, I don't remember anything at all but I remember being brought home by our neighbor who found me by the roadside crying.
After minutes of trying to remember what happened, I gave up, I haven't been able to remember all these years , how would I remember now.
I went down to eat breakfast and there was Keva and Katie chatting so I joined in and we had a wonderful breakfast with a lot of advice from Katie. The day doesn't have anything special that I would want to talk about , Keva left earlier than usual after telling me about her escapade with Like, the hot bartender and I also found out that he is 20, not bad right? Well, who would want to hear about a boring day
Authors note
Boring chapter, I know right?
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