A place full of pill poppers and drama filled teenagers, she was the breath of fresh air that he needed. And he was the stain in her squeaky clean life. Her own personal euphoria.
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Charity was sitting in the bowling alley. She sat herself on top of the counter while she started watching as a bunch of preteens played a game before they had to leave for the arcade show off game they would host on Thursdays. She had been contemplating going over and seeing the game more closely when she received a text from Kat.
Before she could even unlock her phone to respond to the girl, she was receiving a text message from Maddy as well.
Charity knew that whatever the two girls wanted with her, it had to be important. Kat never texted her unless there was something wrong or unless she was bored. And Maddy didn't simply just text anyone. She would blow them up until they responded to whatever she wanted. And if texting didn't work then she went to obsessive calling and FaceTiming.
She looked over at her aunt who was talking to her father. She walked over towards them as they looked to be in a heated argument. She sighed and wait patiently for them to notice her. Not daring to turn her hearing aids back up until they were finished.
Her aunt noticed her first.
Charity loved her aunt.
She was the mother she didn't have the pleasure of getting to know. And when her mother stepped out of her life and into a new one, it was her Aunt Queenie stepping in her place and helping her father raise the girl. She was stern like an oldest child had to be but she was getting ever more lenient on the girl as she grew closer and closer to adulthood.
