My mom walked in the door and was talking on her phone. She was screaming things into the phone and had a very irritated expression on her face. She threw her purse on the couch and walked upstairs and slammed her door. I ran after and barged in her bedroom she was crouched down on the floor and had tears rolling down her face. I knocked on her door but didn't hesitate to walk on in. I wrapped my arms around her. She kissed my forehead and hugged me tighter.
"W-what's wrong"
"Your dad c-c-called and he wants to adopt you and take you away from me" she swallowed a big gulp.
"No he can't do that"
"Yes he can taylor"
"But your not going to let him are you"
"No honey I'm not but you have to stay with Dillon for a little while till I get things figured out ok sweetie"
"Ok I'll go pack my bags"
I opened my large hot pink gym bag and packed red and black panties.
Then tight tank tops to she my curves.
Black white hot pink and a cheeta bra.
Boottie shorts and sweat pants then two over size night shirts.
I grabbed my shampoo and stuff then grabbed my phone and put it in my pocket I told mom bye and walked nextdoor to Dillion's. He ran outside and grabbed my bag from me my backpack was still here.
"Aww thx but I can take them in"
"No babe I will"
"Ok"
OK GUYS I AM SORRY FOR MISTAKES.....
