Part 71

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Julie's POV

"Go away!" I cried out as they knocked on my bedroom door. I know that this situation escalated more than it should have, but I was really upset about it.

"Julie open the door" Mum's voice echoed

"No" I replied stubbornly, the keys for the door began to unlock. Of course she had the key, if she had the key then why would she be knocking? typical. I heard heels clinking against the hardwood floor but I kept my head buried in my pillows as I cried softly

"Julie.. pet why don't you sit up" Mam spoke nervously. I could hear it in her voice

"I don't want to talk to you, go away" I mumbled against the pillow

"Bubba sit up" she repeated this time sitting beside me on the bed. I flinched as she began to stroke my head moving away from her

"I want Libby" I whispered through my tears

"Whose Libby?" My body tensed up at the oh so familiar voice, nobody's voice was more cold and stern than Samantha's. The social worker that had promised a surprise visit. Right now wasn't the bloody time for her! I instantly stopped crying wiping my tears quickly and sitting up turning around finding a worried Mum, and a smug looking Samantha. I turned to my right and saw a terrified Mam, she had been crying I could see it

"W-what are you doing here" I said clearing my throat

"Well I did say I'd make a surprise visit" she smiled, I hated her.

"How about we go have a seat on the sofa" I offered getting off the bed and going over to the sofa-set sitting down followed by mam and mum sitting beside me. Samantha sat across from us holding her damn clipboard

"I see you made sure to bring your clipboard" I said, getting a giggle from Mum, she understood me.

"Yeah I need to bring it to write down situations that are happening.. for instance like this one" she said raising her eyebrow as she sat back on the sofa

"And what do you see is happening in this situation?" I said challenging her, I wasn't taking her sh!t. Not today.

"Well I see a crying teen, and a previously crying mum.. so from what I can tell there was definitely some fighting. Still trying to figure out if it was physical or verbal. Maybe both" she said writing away on her clipboard

"What you are telling me you've never fought with your parents before?" I said getting defensive. She has no right to act like she rules my life.

"No because my parents taught me better" she said bluntly as she wrote some notes down

"So whose Libby?" she asked looking up from her clipboard

"My girlfriend. I fck her!" I spat angrily

"Julie!" Mam hissed

"You're homophobic and you know it" I said standing up. She just shook her head and continued to write down

"What are you writing down! tell me!!!" I shouted going over to her and snatching the clipboard from her

"JULIE!" Mum yelled at me as I ran into the bathroom and locked it behind me reading her notes

'Teen finds herself in girlfriend'

'Teen is blossoming'

'Family argument allows teen to open up to problems'

'Upset teen's body language is defending mothers'

'Brunette Mother comforts teen'

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