Bella's pov• thanksgiving
"Mom!!" I scream for probably the hundredth time.
It's currently Thanksgiving morning and she is lying on the kitchen table with beer bottles all around her.
Her eyes finally budge open, she sits up and rubs her eyes
"What happened?" She asks taking a gulp of beer
I swat the bottle out of her hand, beer flies all around the floor
"Do you not realize dad Is in critical condition in the emergency room because of drinking. What's happening to our family?" I frown
"I'm too hungover to think. Take Luke and go visit your father." she lies back in the beer pile.
"Our family is falling apart." I mumble going up stairs .
I open the door to Luke's room, he lies asleep in his crib.
I gently lift him up into my arms
He yawns then his blue eyes flutter open.
He's wearing a onesie.. I'm to lazy to get him dressed so I just fill a diaper bag up and take that with u.s
I pull his coat over him then slide his winter hat on his head.
*
After an awkward subway ride to the hospital I finally reach my dads room.
"Happy thanksgiving!!" I say as soon as I open the door
"Happy thanksgiving. where's your mom?"
"Drunk on the floor." I state
He laughs slightly before saying "Our family is a mess."
"I feel bad for Luke." I say looking at my sleeping baby brother who is hugging tightly onto my shoulder.
"Let me hold him I haven't seen him for awhile."
I walk over and hand Luke to my dad
"They're serving a thanksgiving meal in the cafeteria. we can all go down there. Did you happen to put a bottle in the diaper bag? They have milk there."
I set the bag on the bedside table and unzip it "yeah there's a bottle in here."
He sets Luke on the blanket then slides out of the hospital bed, he slides his feet across the floor to walk. I pick my brother up and follow him to the cafeteria.
*
After eating a fairly delicious thanksgiving dinner for hospital food I take the subway home.
My mom is now sober and takes my brother angrily "don't run off with my children Bella. "
"Wouldn't dream of it Linda" I reply
"Don't call me Linda I am your mother!" She yells
"Well then act like it." I was all set to make a snappy exit to my room but my mom stands in front of the basement door.
"Bella stop sassing me or I'll keep your sorry ass from going back to New York tomorrow." my mom states
"SASS ! SASS ! SASS! LINDA! LOOK IM SASSING YOU! TRICKS ON YOU MY ASS IS NOT SORRY!" I yell
She sets Luke on the kitchen table (#1 mother am I right) "BELLA ROES VAUGHN YOUR NOT GOING BACK!"
"Whatever." I push her out of the way then go in my room and lock the door.
Now what? I look around my empty room on what to do.
Oh wait I know.
I get my cell phone out and go on the group chat with Ian, Aj and seth and send
"Does anyone want to hang out? I'll climb out my window and take the subway. "
Aj replies
"Families over but I could hang if it wasn't at my house."
Seth replies
"I can drive us somewhere"
Ian texts
"It's always my place. but YAS COME OVER!"
I stand on my bed and open the small window and boost myself up
"No upper body strength" I mumble as I climb out my window
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More band related stuff in the next chapter. this one sucked I know.
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Qotd:#1
If I were to make an Instagram account for this book would anyone follow?
My answer: well if I could follow my own account sure .
Qotd: #2
Do you prefer Marching band or Orchestra?
My answer:
MARCHING BAND😍😍
It's so close, I can hear the faint sound of a cadence in the distant.
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