Ch 8: Bitter

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"I can taste you"

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"I can taste you"

"Y/N what was that all about?!" Joe asked in disbelief "I don't even know myself, I thought I finally escaped all that" I mumbled to myself. " Come on you can tell me whatever it is I can help you" I melted at his worried expression i wanted those eyes to only look at me. "It's my mother she's just being a little difficult about me not being home it's nothing you have to worry about" I apologized to him but you could tell he wasn't buying it "I'm so sorry that you had to deal with this I promise I'll make it up to you tonight let's get dinner but you should probably head back I think your girlfriend is worried about you" He nodded hesitantly saying he would be there if I needed him but he didn't try to pry about what just happened even more to which I waved just him goodbye. After I closed the door I sunk to the floor out of exhaustion Well that was fucking close!!

I got up and called my mother in a fury "You better answer the phone you fucking bitch" I paced back and forth biting my nails furiously. "Well if it isn't my babygirl!" She shrill voice made me want to tear her throat out but I resisted the urge. "YOU FUCKING BITCH DO YOU HAVE ANY FUCKING IDEA WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" I screamed into the phone only to hear her laugh on the other end. "What? Did I stop your sick little game Y/n?" She scoffed while I gripped my phone seething. "You're lucky you haven't died yet you whore!" I end the call and threw my phone to a wall. "Ok let's think let's think I could use this" I paced around rubbing my temples before quickly coming up with an idea. "Well Guinevere maybe it's time you finally left the picture" I  picking up my cracked phone and texting Joe the location and time.

"Well now my Prince we wait, let's see how strong your love for that bitch is shall we?" I walked to my closet and grabbed a white dress along with some beige colored flats. "Not too flashy, not too plain" I hummed as I laid out my clothes for tonight. "Is Y/n in here?" I stood shocked and startled at my name being called along with a knock coming from my front door but that voice ...That whore of a woman wouldn't have the balls to call him! Maybe it's not him Maybe it's just someone that sound like him but how would he even know I'm here...

I walked to the front door opening it slowly expecting to be met with the sight of a person I hadn't seen since I was a baby "Hello my little Bumblebee" instead I was met with the gaze of my bitch of a mother holding a phone with a voice recording of my father's voice. "Aaaaw disappointed are we" she laughed in my face as she gave the phone to her bodyguard. "Let's talk shall we?"

Sorry everyone for the long wait the virus had been ass where I am and with everything from school work and college so I hope you'll accept this tiny chapter that I've been slowly working on there is more but I didn't have much time to write it so please understand (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞

Other than that stay safe everyone ^••^

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