Kimberley's Story

Chapter 10

The second I wake up I'm filled with dread and automatically want to go back to my save state of dreaming, but I know I can't. My mother drinking, everybody blowing up my phone, and me ignoring the world. Somebody is bound to know something is up. I walk downstairs cautiously. When I get down there, my mom is passed out on the sofa with another empty bottle and a new boyfriend. I decided to take a shower then go for a short walk just so I could think. When I get back I see my mother with ,yet again, another bottle yet she's wide awake, her new boyfriend is gone. I ask her where her old boyfriend went and why she got a new one. She gets agitated and tries to slap me. I quickly move increasing her anger. I walk to my bedroom not getting my questions answered nor getting slapped. There I decided to look through my box of memories. I see the pictures of my mother and father at their wedding, I see the ones from my first birthday my parents happily looking at eachother with a sense of pride and love in their eyes. I wished they were still like that, but I guess never again will they be like that unless I get a miracle. When I'm done looking at the many pictures I have saved in my box of memories, I send my father a quick text to meet me at the pizza place that I saw him last time at four P.M