Better for you

04

It's been about a month since my mom hit me and told me she wished I would leave, Have I though?

No.

No I have not.

Rome hasn't talked to me at all, which is kind of a relief but it's sad.

Dev and me haven't gone to a party this entire month because of my mother.

She has me on a very tight leash at the moment.

Speaking of partying, I haven't had a drop of alcohol since the party last month.

When did I become so lame?

Sighing, I turn my alarm off and get up.

That was a bad idea because I suddenly feel very nauseous and dizzy.

I grab hold of my bed frame to stabilize myself.

It doesn't help at all.

I run to the bathroom and throw up my guts.

Once I'm done, I get dressed.

The outfit:

I go downstairs and take a tums.

My mom is nowhere to be found so I guess it's okay.

I grab a bottle of ginger ale and walk out of the house.

I get into my car and go to Dev's moms house.

She runs out and gets into the car.

"Are you still feeling bad?" She asks me as she gets in.

I nod and she groans.

She hates it when I don't feel for some reason.

She rubs my back and I zoom off to school.

We get there and I'm so car sick.

I run into the school and head straight for the bathroom to throw up.

God, this stomach bug sucks!

I wash my face and take out the tiny mouth wash I brought with me.

I redo my mascara and walk out.

Dev is on her phone outside.

"Hey babes" she says.

"Hey love" I reply and she snickers.

People walk around us in fear.

We just laugh at late.

We go to the roof to wait for Toni and Jake.

They come but so does Rome.

"We finally have a new friend!" Toni squeaks.

We all laugh at him.