Running from my Stalker

5

~Jacksons POV~

This is it I am finally going to go into her room. She was holding my hand I looked down at our hands. I was so happy now she loved me. I knew it. We walked in silence until we got to Amelia's house. We walked into the house and her mum was sitting at the table with a bottle of wine in her hands. I looked at Amelia she looked back at me and kept walking until we got to her room.

"Stay here I'm going to go see what's up with mum," Amelia said looking worried.

"Okay I'll stay here" I replied

As she left I got up and looked around her room. It was exactly how the dollhouse was at my house. Gosh, it was beautiful. There was one thing I had missed the last time I was in here though. Here was a huge poster up on the tilted wall. It was a poster of some celebrity guy. OMG, I was so mad I wanted to rip it down and throw it out the window.

I was looking around when I heard the door open and shut. I turned around and saw Amelia. She was crying and she had a cut on her head I rushed over to her and hugged her before she fell to the floor in tears passing out.

~Amelia's POV~

I walked out of the room and down to mum. When we had walked in she had a bottle of wine in her hands, she never drinks. I got down the stairs and walked over to mum.

"Mum... What's wrong" I asked slowly approaching her.

She just sighed

"Mu..."

"You! You're the problem!" she yelled

"What h...how," I said tearing up

"You... You weren't supposed to be here!!" she paused just staring at me "I can never do anything! You were a mistake. I would have aborted you but your dad insisted not to! Now in broke! I have to spend it all on you! I HATE YOU" she screamed throwing a now-empty wine bottle at me. It smashed on the wall and a part of glass bounced off the wall and hit me in the head.

"Mum! You're drunk!" I screamed at her sobbing.

"No! In not! I drank one glass of wine! That bottle was almost empty when I got to it!" she yelled back.

"WH...What!" I screamed at her storming back up to my room. I opened my door and slammed it shut. The last thing I remember was falling in Jackson's arms.