Out of My Limit~Cethany {DISCONTINUED}

Chapter 16

~Connor's POV~:
I woke up the next day remembering all that had happened the day before. I'm single. I'm actually single. It actually feels good to know that I don't have some girl to impress or please.

I got up and went to the bathroom to start getting ready. Right when I looked at the mirror I saw a faint red mark on my cheek. I knew that when Sasha slapped me that it'd leave a mark. I really do deserve it though...I broke her heart.

I got dressed and made sure to do my hair into it's usual quiff-like form before going downstairs to have some oatmeal. It's simple and healthy. I don't see how people hate it so much.

I was finishing up with my breakfast when I got a call from...from...oh my god. "This can't be real. No. No! I'm dreaming I have to be dreaming!" I was screaming at my phone. It can't be real. It's not real...she's supposed to be dead.
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~Bethany's POV~:
I got up to the annoying sound of the alarm on my phone. Why do I have to get up so early for school? It's really not fair. I did my makeup and put my hair into a messy side braid. I threw on my typical camo vest over black leggings, a black tank top, and some tan colored boots. Just a little edgy today.

I skipped breakfast and started heading out the door when I got an unfamiliar call...the number was completely unknown to me. Who could it be? I decided to answer it after a while...it might just be a horny teenage boy who ended up with my number somehow.

"Hello?" I ask impatiently. I just want to know who's calling me.

"Hello is this Bethany Mota?" The caller was obviously male. The voice was low and kind of rough, like they had a scratchy throat.

"Yes it is. And who is this?" Irritation sounds out my response as I still wait for this idiot to tell me who he is.

"Well I'm Mr. Pargtin, I work at the prison your mom is being held in. She requested that you visit so that she may see you. She said that she misses you and even though we don't usually do this...we thought that you visiting might be good for her. She's been very depressed here and maybe seeing you will cheer her up." The man finished. I just stood with my jaw dropped. My mom requested to see me? The one who turned her in?

"I...I...I can't..." I stammered, stomping my foot slightly in frustration. "She's not my mother and she never will be...I don't care if it's on my birth certificate she will never ever be my mother!" I spoke a little harsh to the innocent guy but I was pissed. My mom has never done anything for me so why should I do something for her? Never in my life do I ever want to see her again.

"Please ma'am. We understand you must be upset with your mother but your mother just needs to talk to you. She want to explain herself." The man was practically begging me now. That's unusual for someone to do when talking to a complete stranger about a prisoner. Just saying.

"No. I won't see her. Goodbye!" I angrily pressed the 'End Call' button and hung up on the guy before he could say anything else.

I grabbed my things and finally left my house. I was running a little late...I'll probably be tardy for class but I don't care. A detention would be a great place to be anyway.
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A/N: Hey!!! I'm back :) so I'm getting close to 1,000 reads on this fanfic!!! Thank you all sooooo much! That means a lot to me!

Okay so it's going to be hard to update for the next week and a half because I have two finals and three unit tests coming up in the next week and a half of school so I'll be studying and doing other homework...I might not have time to write except for on weekends. So I'm just saying expect little updating for a little while...

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