Prologue:
“London get back in the house!” My mum yelled running after
me as I carried my nine month old baby to the car with his bag on my back.
“London I’m sorry!” She cried as she ran after me yanking my
arm making my arm slip from under Chris’s butt, my eyes widened as I held him
tighter with my other hand which was under his armpits. Turning and glaring at
her before yanking my arm out of her grip and opening the door quickly putting
Chris’s bag down before buckling him in. His bright blue eyes stared up at me
as his blonde hair was a big tangled mess on his head. Kissing his forehead I
slowly shut the door. My mum sat there tears streaming down her face, it’s a
good thing she didn’t put on make-up yet or else she would look a lot worse
than she already does.
“Katie I already told you when I had Chris that as soon as
you come home High, or drunk that I would pack up my bags and leave. I let it
slide twice now but you drew the line as soon as you burned me for not letting
you see Chris. So I’m going to Dad’s don’t try to get me back because you’ll
regret it.” I spat before hopping in the car starting the engine and speeding
out of there leaving my sobbing mother behind.