Hey guys, it's been so long since i last uploaded , but i was busy with school and stuff.
Yeah so...thanks for the reads :)
Hope you like this chapter:
And for the second time this week, i storm in my house, kicking off my sandals and hurrying upstairs.
I groan as i hit my smallest toe with the edge of my bed " ow!"
On instinct i lift my knee so i can caress my toe,except i didnt't. The pillow i threw earlier seems to want revenge,and she got it.My back hit the floor with a loud thud and i cringe with the pain that follows when you slip and fall flat on your back.
I groan as i try to sit up straight.
"Oh my god , oh my god" i make a fuss, finally getting up in one piece.
I take out my mobile from the jeans' pocket and check if any harm has been done to it. I sigh with relief when the screen lights up normally.
I sit down gently on my bed and text Hannah
Don't dare visit Katy, the hangover will be dangerous
I hit send and place my mobile on the soft bedsheets
The screen lights up seconds later, indicating i have a messege
Yeah, i even have one myself...it's terrible :/
I instantly type back
Haha , that's what alchahol does, if you just listened to me ....
It buzzes once again
STOP.TORTURING.ME!
I laugh at her comment and shake my head as if too tell her: it's your fault, until i remember she can't actually see me.
I began to type a reply but a something pops up when i hit the send button.
Credit low. Can't send any more texts.
I groan and lie down on the bed.
I go through my gallary, noticing i had a lot of useless pictures to delete.One of them catches my eye.I tap on it and wait for my slow mobile to load the picture. The first thing i notice is a bright red scarf , loosely wrapped around my neck. I smile at the memory. The picture was take about 6 months ago, me and Katy were goofing around.She told me a joke and naturally i laughed at it. While i was busy laughing my ass off she took this picture. I was caught in a mid laugh, crinkles showing under my eyes, my body was leaning forward. I was genuinely happy that day, with no make-up on , looking care-free.What can i say? My unbiological sister is a good photographer.
A cracking sound interrapt me from my thoughts. I look up to find my mother staring at me , with a smile on her face.
"Don't you have work today?" I ask without thinking
"I took an afternoon off! Just to spend some quality time with my girl"
A grin crept up on my face, instantly pushing myself up from the bed to hug my mother.
We haven't spent a relaxed day together in ages, and i wanted this to happen so badly.
"You're already dressed, no time to lose , let' go" she exclaims excitedly. I laugh at her teenage actions.
"Whatever you say"
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I close the car door shut , taking a few steps forward on the pavement.
"Where are we?" I ask,not recognizing the place.
My mum locks the car, joins me and we start walking forward.
"We used to come here" she took a breath in " with your father"
I suspicially eyed her "I thought we were gonna have a relaxing day, and now you bring dad up?"
"No, i just wanted to come here, it's special"
"Yeah special.."i murmered under my lips,making sure my mom doesn't hear me.
We walk for another 10 minutes, and finally my mum stops in a halt.
"We're here" she breathed out.
I take in the surroundings "it's so beautiful"
The scene infront of me made me speechless, the grass was as tall as my knees,looking green and soft, the sun was blazing in the cloudless sky. Then suddenly De Ja Vu hit me. As my mother said , we used to come here with my father, fooling around all day on the grass , sometimes playing on the swing set. I bite my lip to stop myself from crying. We used to be such a loving family. And then out of nowhere everything turned upside down.
I sigh sadly, my legs gave out and i fall on the grass. My mother laughs at me while i glare at her.
"You're so clumsy!" She says in mid laughs , clutching her stomach tight
"Must have gotten that from you than" i snap back
"No way"
"Sure"
She plops down besides me and takes a string of my hair in her hands, carefully putting it behind my ear. I rest my head on her shoulder. She comforts me in a motherly way.
How couldn't i love my mother?
I know i know.....short chapter...but i wanted to upload so badly! I'm sorry...i'll try to upload faster,i promise....bye for now :)
Oh and btw, this is for Hannah :)
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Dry Tears (Niall Horan)
FanfictionJennifer has a future planned for herself , everything organised , always wanting to achieve as a model but every road has its bumps.Especially when her life takes an unexpected twist. Meet the 18 year old british brunette , Jennifer Smith.