bitter sweet : book two
RINGGGGG!!!!
My alarm blarred so loud that it could pierce my eardrums.
"oh for the love of christ ". i said as i stood up from my rickety bed and tripped over Rachel's goth-lookalike scrapbook. "Rachel !!!" i yelled. "why is your scrapbook in my room!? "
"go screw yourself " Rachel shouted from downstairs .
I sighed as I struggled into the spongebob slippers my dad had got me before he died , I smoothened my hair with my fingers as I sluggishly walked to my bathroom picking up the toothpaste I rubbed some on my toothbrush and started brushing my teeth slowly, looking at myself in the mirror , my eyeballs looked like they would fall out that instant , i rinsed my mouth and turned on the shower .
I was starting to apply my mascara when I heard a clattering sound downstairs . I grabbed my backpack and rushed downstairs , tried as much as possible to dodge Rachel's tiny balls and sweater lying on the stairs only to find Rachel laughing over the broken mug lying on the ground , my mom had made pancakes
" good morning Diane " my mom said as she dished out the pancakes .
"good morning mom" I sat down gasped for some air and gulped down my saliva as the kitchen filled with aroma , my mom has always been a good cook, dad had said that he'd marry her for her cooking .
"sweetheart , your therapy session is by ten ,you're gonna have to hurry up with these pancakes". she beckoned on Rachel to pass the pancake to me , Rachel gave a snort and rolled her eyeballs as she gave me the pancake. "that woman is sure uglier than sin" my mom said in Texan accent , it's been awhile she spoke with Texan accent, she'd always use texan accent when she needed something from dad.
"you said you were going to go with me , that woman scares the shit out of me" I said with my mouth full with pancakes.
"I know , I just...uh.. I have a lot to do today sweetie." my mom said as she wiped the kitchen cabinet repeatedly . "Rachel could go with you, so you both can settle your differences." she gave a smirk and winked at me.
" God...heck no". I said almost immediately pushing my almost finished breakfast further away from me.
"Yea mom ..hell no , why would you come up with that idea for chrissake. "Rachel said looking up from her laptop with a grimace .
"you girls need a thorough get together" mom said smiling as she drank her veggie smoothie .
"ugh...I'd rather eat a pig alive" I said
"Yea mom...uh ..almost what she said " Rachel said irritatedly. "really ,that's how much you hate me?" she bursted out laughing
"Rachel could you please stop making things hard here" mom said over Rachel's loud laughter.
"making things hard?!!" Rachel shouted "diane is the only one...
My alarm blarred so loud that it could pierce my eardrums.
"oh for the love of christ ". i said as i stood up from my rickety bed and tripped over Rachel's goth-lookalike scrapbook. "Rachel !!!" i yelled. "why is your scrapbook in my room!? "
"go screw yourself " Rachel shouted from downstairs .
I sighed as I struggled into the spongebob slippers my dad had got me before he died , I smoothened my hair with my fingers as I sluggishly walked to my bathroom picking up the toothpaste I rubbed some on my toothbrush and started brushing my teeth slowly, looking at myself in the mirror , my eyeballs looked like they would fall out that instant , i rinsed my mouth and turned on the shower .
I was starting to apply my mascara when I heard a clattering sound downstairs . I grabbed my backpack and rushed downstairs , tried as much as possible to dodge Rachel's tiny balls and sweater lying on the stairs only to find Rachel laughing over the broken mug lying on the ground , my mom had made pancakes
" good morning Diane " my mom said as she dished out the pancakes .
"good morning mom" I sat down gasped for some air and gulped down my saliva as the kitchen filled with aroma , my mom has always been a good cook, dad had said that he'd marry her for her cooking .
"sweetheart , your therapy session is by ten ,you're gonna have to hurry up with these pancakes". she beckoned on Rachel to pass the pancake to me , Rachel gave a snort and rolled her eyeballs as she gave me the pancake. "that woman is sure uglier than sin" my mom said in Texan accent , it's been awhile she spoke with Texan accent, she'd always use texan accent when she needed something from dad.
"you said you were going to go with me , that woman scares the shit out of me" I said with my mouth full with pancakes.
"I know , I just...uh.. I have a lot to do today sweetie." my mom said as she wiped the kitchen cabinet repeatedly . "Rachel could go with you, so you both can settle your differences." she gave a smirk and winked at me.
" God...heck no". I said almost immediately pushing my almost finished breakfast further away from me.
"Yea mom ..hell no , why would you come up with that idea for chrissake. "Rachel said looking up from her laptop with a grimace .
"you girls need a thorough get together" mom said smiling as she drank her veggie smoothie .
"ugh...I'd rather eat a pig alive" I said
"Yea mom...uh ..almost what she said " Rachel said irritatedly. "really ,that's how much you hate me?" she bursted out laughing
"Rachel could you please stop making things hard here" mom said over Rachel's loud laughter.
"making things hard?!!" Rachel shouted "diane is the only one...