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❛ chapter fifteen ❜

we all got back to wilburs apartment and were putting groceries away when my phone started ringing.

"who is it?" i asked tubbo because he was the closet to my phone. 

"uhh your mom" he said handing me the phone

"should i answer?" i asked

"yeah, if she says anything too bad than just hang up" wilbur said

"okay" i nodded before answering and putting it to my ear.

"hello?" i said 

"finally! blair rose andrews why the fuck did you think it was okay to fly off to england?" mom yelled from the other side 

"well it wasn't my idea" i said rolling my eyes."and you shouldn't have laid your hands on me" i sneered 

"you should've listened to me you little bitch" she replied back angrily. i walked out of the kitchen ignoring the boys eyes on me 

" i wasn't going to clean my sisters room so you hit me?" i asked shocked

"yes" she replied without hesitation

"wow. do you even care about me? or love me at all?" i asked stunned. the other line went quite

"why would i love a child that isn't my own" she replied after a minute of neither of us speaking

"what?" i asked appalled

"if you aren't home before your father gets back, you're going to be in so much trouble"
 she said before hanging up. my mouth was slightly agape and my phone was still at my ear. 

"blair?" tubbo called. i didn't reply i only stood there, before walking back into the kitchen

"what did she say?" wilbur asked walking up to me 

"sh-she yelled at me and i asked her if she loved me, and she said ' why would i love a child that isn't my own' and then told be that if i wasn't back home before my dad gets back im going to be in trouble" i told him with a shaky voice

" wait what?" tommy asked standing up straighter as he leaned on the counter 

"im just as confused as you are" i say before laughing and putting a smile on my face." so want to make cookies?" i asked getting a cookie mix we had gotten at the store. 

"blair, you know that its okay to be upset right? i dont know what i'd do if my mom said that to me" tubbo said 

"im fine, really! lets just make cookies" i clapped happily 

"blair" tommy said walking over and putting a hand on my arm

"im fine" i said slightly annoyed. it was silent 

"okay, lets make cookies!" wilbur clapped defusing  the awkwardness. 

"yay!" i yelled

a/n 

hi my loves! im sorry i haven't been updating, but i'll try and update more in the future. on another note we got to 7k reads?! what the fuck? most people proabably dont know this but years ago i wrote a johnny orlando fanfic (please dont read it, its horribly written and the story is so bad) and it some is almost at 5k reads? i made it in 7th grade (im now in 11th) and this book has only been out for a few weeks and im almost at 10k, thats fucking insane. thank you guys so so much i really mean it!! 

remember to eat food, drink water and that you are valid! i love you guys! mwah mwah <3 <3