I woke up to the now familier smell of weed, and smiled. Mum was home. Maybe. There was a good chance that she had already left. Dad had gone to Queensland with some of his friends, and it was just mum and me.
For the whole night mum and I would smoke together, making us high as fuck and also hungry as hell. Mum and I usaully wouldn't smoke that much, but since dad was away we could smoke as much as we wanted without getting the shit beaten out of us.
I got up out of bed only to find that it was James sitting on the lounge with a bong. "You right there?" I asked him whilst raising my eye brow.
"Yeah," he replied, "want some?"
"Nah, not at the moment." I replied as I plonked down on the lounge next to him. He had this weird TV show on that I didn't even know existed. "What are you watching?" I asked.
"I don't know." he shurgged, "it was on when I got here."
"Did you see my mum when you got here?" I asked.
"Yeah, she sent me over. She's running out of weed you see, so she asked me to get her some. She paid me of course."
"Oh.. How did she look?"
"She looked good. Why?"
"Was she pale? What was she wearing?"
"She was wearing a black trench coat. And I don't know. She had makeup on. Like I said, I was just here to recive my payment."
"I know, I know."
"Why do you wanna know?" James asked. Oh no. Now I'd have to exlpain. I should of just kept my mouth shut and not have worried. But I had said something. All I really wanted to do today was smoke weed with my mum, but I couldn't. I liked smoking with her because I never really got to, because of dad.
"Mum sleeps with other men." I replied with a sigh.
"What?"
"Her job is to sleep with other men." I said.
"Really?"
"Yeah, they pay her to sleep with them."
"I wouldn't have thought your mum would do that."
"Me neither."
"That's just... Wow."
"Yeah, I know," I replied standing up and walking into the kitchen, "do you want any cereal?"
"What have you got?" He asked.
"Furit loops." I replied.
"Anything else?"
"Ah, no. Sorry."
"It's okay. I'll be fine. I'm not hungry anyways."
"Alright. That's surpising. You smoke heaps." I replied getting the cereal out from the cupboard. I poored the fuirt loops into my bowl almost over flowing it. "You can't talk. You've been bad lately."
"I know." I replied, getting the milk out and pooring it in. This caused a few of the furit loops to fall out of the bowl, but I just ate them.
"So your mum sleeps with not only your dad but other men?' James asked.
"Yes," I replied, "Well I don't think she actaully sleeps with my dad."
"Alright then."
"Yeah, their relationship is weird."
"I figured." James replied rolling his eyes.
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Addicted - Adam's Story
Novela JuvenilThis is a story about Adam Valentino. The drugged up sixteen year old who had many bad experiences as a child. He was brought up in a world of hate, abuse, and drugs. His mother... she is a prostitute who always smoked pot with the Castiello Family...
