my affection his addiction

Chapter nine: lizzy's pov

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"Ugh shut up " i say to my alarm clock.

I know it's Monday morning and I have to go for my lessons. I hate Monday's

Why you may ask?....

First of all my lessons are all placed in the mornings and I have to wake up really early just to get ready and go for class and run to my other 4 classes without a break.
Secondly I always look like a freak while running but ive never cared about what people said only what Jordan said.

But now Jordan and i aren't together and ill obviously have to face people's pitiful looks and others laughing faces..... UGH!!!

Why did things have to be this way.

While still in my thots my phone rings and I obviously know who it is and I immediately answer.

"Good morning my ray of sunshine " that there is the sound of my beautiful mother Louise Martinez. Not only is she the greatest black woman alive shes also the smartest person and most of the most kind hearted. She is married to my lovely father    Hunter Martinez. Who is also by far the greatest mixed man alive. I adore my parents not only because their successful but because their love for each other gives me hope to find someone like that.

My parents met when they were younger. My mum's mother (my grandmother) worked as a maid to one of my fathers dads (my grandfather) friends and my dad would always have play dates with my grandfather friends children.  And that's where he met her.

They hit it of so good that they started dating secretly until my grandmother found out and sent my mum to Canada where they lived before.  My father was devastated when he found out about this and so in order to find her he decided to be a lawyer and he loved his job.

Years later my father was promoted to a higher ranking but he would have to fight a case with someone in order to get the position and he wouldn't believe who it was... Yes it was my mum.

My father was so happy to see her,  he was ecstatic and he wanted to confess his love to her.  But for my mum she had hatred for him. Hatred for not looking for her and for not trying to find her or communicate with her. She hated him with everything she had.

She knew about him and about how big of a lawyer he was and her plan was to crush his dreams just in order to get back at him . But my dad didn't do anything he knew that even though stuff happened she still loved him.

And 31 years later they have a 21 year old daughter and they've been married for 31 years. Although they are ever busy they never forget to call me even if their in a meeting. But i still decided to have my own house and which they respected and also with the help of kel.

"Morning mum, how are you?" I asked as i got out of bed and made my way to my closet to pick out an outfit.

"Im alright thank you.  So what's up? You haven't called or texted me back and you know how feel about that liz" she kindly scolded.

You see my mum is more like kel but in a worse version so for her to be this calm she must be in a meeting but still that doesn't stop her so im sure she's handling a case.

"Don't worry mum im alright. Ive just been busy with school and kel thats all" i lie but she already knows im lying

"Are you lying to me " she asked which sounds more of a chuckle than a question.

"Im not lying mum. Anyway listen i need to prepare for my lessons.  Tell dad i said hi and that ill call him .. love you bye" i say and quickly hang up.