“Ill be fine,” Damian says.
“You’ll be dead before the sunrise,” I warn him, thinking of ways to kill him.
“If trying to kill me will make her feel better, I don’t care, she can do it.” Damian informs Thalia.
“If she manages to kill you, I’ll get your stuff,” she says to him and then turns to me, her smile was gone, she looked sad and sorry for me.
“I’m sorry for your loss Lotus, I have never lost my mother, but we haven’t talked in ten years, she’s dead to me, but I understand your pain, and I’m sorry for your loss, it’ll never get better, you lost your damn mother, but after some time the pain will start to get normal, it won’t hurt as much as it does right now, you’re gonna be just okay,” she assures me, she even offered me a hug that I took, she knew my mother, since she gave us the self defense class.
“If you want to hurt, kick him where the sun doesn’t shine,” she whispered in my ear as she hugged me.
“Good night,” she says leaving the room, leaving us for our fight.
“Flower, please,” he begs me, but I shook my head at him, I’m extra angry at him, I’m furious with the whole world and he’s the one I could take it out on.
“I hate you, I want to leave,” I object.
“Don’t leave, I can’t take you back to your mother place, you either spend the night with me here or you can go over to Beta Emmalyn’s
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place.” he says giving me a second option, but I didn’t want to go there, I didn’t want to go anywhere but to my mother’s place.
“No.” I object.
“You want to keep fighting the whole night? We can do that, but if you want to rest, to take off that dress and get into something more comfortable, and tomorrow morning, early morning, we’ll get to your mother place.” he says, and that’s all I wanted to do, get to my mother’s place.
“Fine.” I say, just wanting to get out of the dress, he offered me a T- shirt and a pair of short of his, so I took them and took off the dress, let down my hair, and washed my face, I didn’t have any make up on, but due to all the crying and excessive use of tissues my skin was all crispy and itching.
I finally sat down on his bed, I was exhausted, my whole body was tense, I felt like it’s hard to breathe, I didn’t know what to do anymore, mom is gone, and here I am sitting here confused, unable to move forward.
“You wanna try and sleep,” he says and I nod, too tired to fight him anymore. I placed my head on the pillow and tried to sleep, but I couldn’t sleep, I was awake until midnight.
“Unable to sleep?” he asks me and I nod, can’t he see that I can’t sleep.
“I have another option, I don’t know if you wanna do it or not, and it’s just going to be a one–time thing,” he says.
“What do you mean?” I ask confused.
“Well where I came from, they always said when you’re too sad or too happy, you just have to get drunk,” he says.
“I’m not even eighteen,” I comment.
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“I know, but you lost your mother wanna get drunk?” he asks me and I had the smallest smile on my face.
“Okay, let’s get drunk,” I say sitting up in the bed, still dressed in his clothes, he got his keys, phone and told me to get going, we’re both dresses in pyjamas, where are we going? I don’t think any bar would agree to serve us looking like this.
I didn’t question him, and we both went through the floors, we weren’t leaving the building which made it even stranger, he was listening through the doors, until we found the one he’s looking for. He knocked on the door, and then waited for someone to open, when no one opened he yelled at them.
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