Chapter 9

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We exit to the car very quietly, Charlie as well, I think he senses that it's time for him to be respectful.

When we get to the car I happily take my place in the passenger seat, and pick up my phone in hopes of forgetting what I really don't want to think about.
I see that Kylie has left me about 20 messages...
'Where the hell did you go?'

'Hello?'

'MIA'

'U left ur shit here!'

'Will I see you later?'

'Alexis and Sasha wanna hang today...'

'Hello?'

'Call me!'

'Ok fine ignore me!'
There were more, but I really didn't want to read them, I thought maybe I should respond, to not cause any problems.

I opened her messages.
'Heyy. sorry, my mom kidnapped me, you know how she is...'

2 minutes later she responds.
'I figured. anyways u busy later'

'I think so. why?'

'wanted to see if u wanted 2 chill with me sasha and alexis'

'You know how much I can't stand Sasha... And I wish I could, maybe I'll see you tomorrow. Ft me later to tell me how it goes.'

'K. too bad ur busy and I will. Love you! <3'

'Love you too!!!'

I sigh in relief because I don't think I actually am busy, but I really don't want to do anything, but sleep. I need time to myself. To avoid any talking with mother, I take out my headphones and blast Kanye west.

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"Mia?" I hear a muffled voice, "Mia" the voice becomes louder, and I feel tapping.

"Huh?" I lift my head and I blink awake to see my mothers tight face. I take off my headphones that were playing 'Black skinhead', which Kind of gave me a headache with all the screaming and screechig.
I fell asleep?
My mother walks towards the back of the car that is parked in our driveway. I hear plastic ruffling, I turn around to see that she's getting some groceries and bringing them into the house.
Still looking towards the back, I look at Charlie sleeping, with his head rested on the side of the car seat. He looks so peaceful when she sleeps, so innocent, which makes me envious.
After fully shaking the grogginess away, I open my door, slide the door and get Charlie out. I unbuckle him out of his car seat, and slowly take him out one hand at a time. It was a skillful maneuver.
My mother passes me leaving the trunk open, so that she can return to get the rest of the groceries.
I carefully bring Charlie onto my shoulder.
I walk up the path to the front door and walk right in since the door was already open.
I stumble up the stairs, all the way down the hall and to Charlie's room.
I am careful not to hit his head on the door frame.
After placing him softly on his little bed, I slip him out of his jacket and shoes.
I walk out closing his door slowly careful not to wake him up.
I turn around to a grouchy faced Jack.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." He retorts then continues walking to his room next door, with a plateful of cookies balanced in one hand and a glass of milk in his other hand.
I roll my eyes and walk down the hall towards the stairs, to my room. I open my door to a nice made bed, and a clean hamper, and it looks like the clothes were also picked up from the floor.
I throw my coat and scarf onto my chair in the window, and then throw myself onto my bed still wearing my shoes and everything. My eyes fall heavy and I feel myself fall into a heavy sleep.

Heyy Guys!!! I know this was a short chapter, but here you go. Please comment, and help me get to 200 reads. Let me Knw what you think so far, should I update soon?

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