Chapter 11

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I drove up to a house, looking out into the pitch dark with some street lights.

I looked to where the passagers seat was.

"Get out." I said harshly.

With slight hesiantion, he opened the car door and shut it. Not even thanking me.

I watched him walk up to the front door, making sure he didn't run into anything on the way.

He's still a little drunk...

He went into the house and my sight of him disappeared and a huge lump in my throat returned.

I leaned back in the drivers seat, looking at the rear mirror.

Aunt Becky is gonna kill me...

And Lucas... Don't even get me started.

He's lucky I saved his stupid ass and drove him home while he was drunk.

I felt my face and looked in the mirror. My face was still red from when he hit me.

I started the engine and slowly started to drive down the street.

I arrived safely at my house and took the keys out.

I got out of the car, clutching the keys nervously in my hand.

I entered the house to see a familiar face at the table.

"Mom..??" I squeaked out.

"Yes baby...it's me." She said.

Without thinking, I ran up to hug her.

We stayed in that position for a few minutes when she finally let go.

"Why did you leave me." I said quietly.

My mom rubbed my shoulders. "I'm sorry Maya. I wasn't ready to take care of children."

I sighed, taking a seat at the kitchen table.

Mom slowly sat down next to me. "But maybe I am now."

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I opened my eyes, taking a deep breath after that daydream.

"So what do you say?" Aunt Becky said.

I nodded. "I wanna meet my mom."

(A/n if this made no sense I just skipped the convo with aunt Becky to make it more dramatic... And Maya didn't get in trouble. But the Lucas stuff was all real.)

Aunt Becky smiled at me. "Are you sure?"

I nodded again. "I'm sure you also want to see your sister."

"Maybe a little." She said, chuckling slightly.

I went up to my bedroom after that, falling on my bed.

I didn't bother changing into pjs.

I looked at the clock, it was 11 pm. And it was a school night.

I bit my lip, remembering what I just agreed to doing.

I rolled on my side, letting some tears fall. Why is my life so messed up?

With so many thoughts in my mind, I fell into a deep sleep.

-the next morning-
I woke up the next morning, with Ava's help of course, and dragged myself out of bed.

I lazily put on a random outfit and combed out the tangles in my hair.

I had a big knot in my stomach. I was nervous.

Nervous to face Lucas.

I looked at my phone to see no new messages.

Usually Lucas would be my sweet boyfriend and text me goodnight and good morning everyday.

He would drive me to school.

But you know what the thing is??

I haven't talked to him since last night.

A/N
And those of you who were wondering... Yes Lucas was drunk, that's why he hit Maya and said those things.

But the question is... What made him go to the bar??

And Maya is meeting her mom... What am I doing to you guys?!

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also if you guys could be awesome and check out my new story "forbidden" a Laya story, that would be great!! 😃

Til next time...

-Liz

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