Mine.
chapter 1.
*mikayla'a pov*
I woke up at 9:00 am so I could take my mother to the hospital to check with the doctor since she felt extremely tired yesterday, I woke up so tired just took my shower and had my breakfast I looked at the clock and found that it's 10:30 am and that we have to go to the doctor at 11:00 so again I have about 15 minutes to get ready, quickly I wore a black skinny jeans with a white plain t-shirt and a black leather jacket and decided not to put on make up since there's no time !
'Mother' I yelled
'Yes sweetie' she answered me
'Are you ready, we're already late' I yelled
'Yes sweetie I'll just put on my shoes and take my medicine and come' she told me with a tired voice
I knew that my mother was so tired and she didn't want to show it so I don't be depressed but as usual I can feel what she felt even if she was pretending to be okay..
'Okay,mum I'll wait in the car till you get ready' I told her
'Okay' she told me
I sat in the car waiting for her five minutes later she came I took her and in our way to the doctor my mother stopped talking and suddenly she stopped breathing I hurried as I could so I can go to the hospital I went there and the doctor took her and I was bloody worried about her , actually my life without my mother would have no meaning, since she meant everything to me you know she's my mother
I waited for about two hours till the doctor came.
'So, how's everything doctor?' I said in a worried voice
He looked at me with pained eye I was worried even more when he looked at mee with that hurt look
'S-he....she couldn't do it' he said quickly as if he was about to cry ! We knew this doctor for about 6 years he knew us so well..
'What do you mean?' I said as tears started forming inside my eyes
He Looked So Sad , But he pulled up the courage to say 'I'm So Sorry she was extremely weak and her body didn't have a strong immunity system like we thought , unfortunately She Passed and Didn't Make it' he said and then walked away !
I couldn't take it, how could I live without my mother?how can I live alone? Nobody to take care of mee?my mother told me before she didn't want funeral and that kind of things she just want to be buried calmly without any crying I just called my dad and told him and as usual I felt like he didn't even care like the woman who died wasn't his fucking wife ! I didn't hate my father... But I hated his attitude as well ! We buried my mother and I sat with my father at home
* 3 weeks later*
It was four in the morning and my dad came home drunk ! I didn't like to drink because my brother's death was caused by my dad when he was drunk I don't want to talk about that matter, any ways
'Here you are' my dad said and walked and sat on the couch
'Yeah here I am.. You got drunk again,why?' I said calmly
'I just was bored,and who are youu to say what to do and what not to do?' He was yelling as I jumped from the loudness of his voice I was frighten actually if you don't like just pack your things and get out of the house' he said as he grabbed my arm strongly and threw me at the room and told me to pack my bags and get out of the house ! I was shocked about all the things that happened I didn't even say a word I just packed my things and got out of the house.
I sat on the street and I didn't know what to do now I don't have a house and I don't have anyone to take care of me ! And I was studying and 1st year in UNI so, how can I go to uni now? Everything was just falling apart..
I hold my phone and looked at my contact list hoping that I could find anyone that could help mee.
I woke up at 9:00 am so I could take my mother to the hospital to check with the doctor since she felt extremely tired yesterday, I woke up so tired just took my shower and had my breakfast I looked at the clock and found that it's 10:30 am and that we have to go to the doctor at 11:00 so again I have about 15 minutes to get ready, quickly I wore a black skinny jeans with a white plain t-shirt and a black leather jacket and decided not to put on make up since there's no time !
'Mother' I yelled
'Yes sweetie' she answered me
'Are you ready, we're already late' I yelled
'Yes sweetie I'll just put on my shoes and take my medicine and come' she told me with a tired voice
I knew that my mother was so tired and she didn't want to show it so I don't be depressed but as usual I can feel what she felt even if she was pretending to be okay..
'Okay,mum I'll wait in the car till you get ready' I told her
'Okay' she told me
I sat in the car waiting for her five minutes later she came I took her and in our way to the doctor my mother stopped talking and suddenly she stopped breathing I hurried as I could so I can go to the hospital I went there and the doctor took her and I was bloody worried about her , actually my life without my mother would have no meaning, since she meant everything to me you know she's my mother
I waited for about two hours till the doctor came.
'So, how's everything doctor?' I said in a worried voice
He looked at me with pained eye I was worried even more when he looked at mee with that hurt look
'S-he....she couldn't do it' he said quickly as if he was about to cry ! We knew this doctor for about 6 years he knew us so well..
'What do you mean?' I said as tears started forming inside my eyes
He Looked So Sad , But he pulled up the courage to say 'I'm So Sorry she was extremely weak and her body didn't have a strong immunity system like we thought , unfortunately She Passed and Didn't Make it' he said and then walked away !
I couldn't take it, how could I live without my mother?how can I live alone? Nobody to take care of mee?my mother told me before she didn't want funeral and that kind of things she just want to be buried calmly without any crying I just called my dad and told him and as usual I felt like he didn't even care like the woman who died wasn't his fucking wife ! I didn't hate my father... But I hated his attitude as well ! We buried my mother and I sat with my father at home
* 3 weeks later*
It was four in the morning and my dad came home drunk ! I didn't like to drink because my brother's death was caused by my dad when he was drunk I don't want to talk about that matter, any ways
'Here you are' my dad said and walked and sat on the couch
'Yeah here I am.. You got drunk again,why?' I said calmly
'I just was bored,and who are youu to say what to do and what not to do?' He was yelling as I jumped from the loudness of his voice I was frighten actually if you don't like just pack your things and get out of the house' he said as he grabbed my arm strongly and threw me at the room and told me to pack my bags and get out of the house ! I was shocked about all the things that happened I didn't even say a word I just packed my things and got out of the house.
I sat on the street and I didn't know what to do now I don't have a house and I don't have anyone to take care of me ! And I was studying and 1st year in UNI so, how can I go to uni now? Everything was just falling apart..
I hold my phone and looked at my contact list hoping that I could find anyone that could help mee.
Notes
so here's chapter 1 hope you like please tell what you think about the story?I may update chapter 2 late tonight or at tomorrow morning
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7/22/13