Chapter2- T.F.M
Ady's POV
I woke up with a horrible head ache........ I didn't get up yet, I just stared at the ceiling
Knock knock
I glanced at the door..I know that it's her...my abso-fuckinglutely slutty whore mother
"Bitches aren't allowed here"I shout at the top of my lungs
"As far as I know,this is my house....if bitches aren't allowed so why are you here?!" she shout back
"You talk too much about your damn shit! so its best if you shut your disgusting mouth of yours! If this isn't my house, then why are you even knocking. This is your house after all, am I right?!" I irritatedly said as she burst through the doors......I didn't glance at her in my room who calls herself my "mother"
She's not a mum ...she doesn't Deserve to be called one and treated one
I should've listened to Louis and stayed at Chloe's apartment.
"Stop this shit..I'm still your mother Adriana" she growl...she must realize what she was saying right now into my face..
"Mother? You have got to be kidding me!" I mock at her..... No one can blame me why I am acting like this...she left me when I was a kid and just pitch me like a puppy
"Speak to me again like that and I'll kick you out of My house" she challenged
"Kick me out? . The hell I'm leaving you here, since you hate my guts! and I will never come back again... It's enough that I regret getting on my knees just for you to make me stay when I was a kid!" I shout as I stand up and pack the rest of my things that i didn't pack last time and I'm ready to leave this house and my mum I'm going to Chloe's apartment well our now................ At least I have money
"You're not serious" she says
"What do you mean by 'you're not serious' ? You already left me right?...and this my turn now...I'm doing the same !" I snap ... Her lips parted a bit with my rude remarks
It'll never cause an ache to her.
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As soon as I step out in the house . I sigh heavily ..I didn't budge to glanced at her or even say my goodbye.... I guess this will be the last and I'm not turning back again ...and never will !
I get my phone inside my pocket and walk over the street ..I'm still dizzy cause of my hangover
I'm gonna text Zayn
*Me*
~ Zayn, pick me up. I'm on my street~
I don't have a car and I don't work..... but my father always sends a ton of money on my bank account ...so I don't need to break a bone just for money
My phone vibrated, signaling that someone texted me. I hope it's Zayn
*Zayn*
~Coming~
I wait for a couple minutes before I spotted a black car.
It's Zayn
As soon as it stop in front of me I put my bags in the back then step in the passenger sit before shutting the door.
"Whoa..whoaa wow wait.... What's with all those bags? are you seriously and permanently getting your ass out here?" I roll my eyes and gesture him to start driving and so he did..
"Yeah ...she want me to leave and guess what I've saw yesterday night?" I say, processing what I've saw that night
"Your mum sitting on the strangers lap ...rocking back and forth only in her undergarments ...yea? ...so what did you do?" I'm really embarrassed that she's my mum...and yeah he knows about my mum being a whore
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Teenage Filthy Mask
Fanfiction"You deserve a girl that will let you forget your heart was ever broken and I can't be that one. I'm more broken than you!" -Adriana Harper