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14th July 2020, 11.13pm.

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I SAT IN FRONT OF my two best friends; who were completely unconvinced by the scene I just narrated to them.

Mimi was completely lost, but Kiwi was smirking.

"My baby is growing up! I knew I was rubbing of on you Ri. You made me a proud mother today Ri. Get back at him! He isn't being an asshole to anyone, especially not at me or my baby Ri," Kiwi exclaimed, before getting up and tackling me in a big hug.

I returned the gesture, with a happy heart and a warm fuzzy feeling in my chest.

After the bone crushing hug Kiwi just gave me, I glanced at Mimi who was opening and closing her mouth like a fish out of water.

"But," she said, unable to finish her sentence. Kiwi slapped her arm, as Mimi yelled out in pain.

"What but?!" Kiwi asked, screeching all the same.

Yeeesh.

Kiwi had a very short temper. I swear that even Cody would be afraid of her.

Even I am..

"I, I thought I told you to leave him alone! Stop messing with him Blaire! How did you even tell him off in the first place?" Mia cried out, her voice raising a couple of octaves after each word.

I opened my mouth to speak, but she didn't let me reply.

Damn Mimi and her rhetorical questions.

"You know what? I'm telling you here to leave this matter but you just keep going after him. I have to go," she said, as a single lone tear slipped down her cheek. She moved to run out of the room, but I grabbed her wrist before she could leave.

I glanced at Kiwi, and I saw her visibly soften on seeing Mimi's crying form.

Mimi was crumbling, tears flowing down her checks. She crumpled up, throwing her hands around me.

I wrapped my hands around her as she sobbed softly on my shoulder.

The next few minutes were a lot of tissues, lame jokes cracked by Kiwi in attempt to make Mimi laugh in which she was successful, and Mimi slowly finish crying, softly hiccuping.

"What happened, Mimi?" I asked softly, as she sat in between me and Kiwi on Kiwi's bed.

"Cody's father, Richard Dawson, is the reason my parents divorced."

• • •

"Aurora, w-when is B-blaire going to-o come h-home?"

"Mom! What's happening to you? Please breathe, stay with me. I'm calling the ambulance right now."

"C-call B-blaire."

"Mom! Open your eyes please! Blaire! Please pick up! Shit! It went to voice mail."

"Blaire! It's me, Aurora, Mom couldn't breathe, I'm taking her to the hospital through an ambulance. Please, please pick up."

• • •

"HE WHAT?!"

"Yeah, I guess you know now," Mia looked down, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Wait, let me get this straight. Your telling me that Cody's dumbass father raped your mother which caused her to get pregnant and for your father to divorce her?" I asked in one breath, anger coursing inside my veins.

"Yes," Mimi deadpanned.

Silence.

Complete and utter silence.

"I-I sort of felt something was off but I didn't think it was this extreme," Kiwi said, for the first time in her life she was serious and not angry.

Me and Mini looked at her in complete and utter shock.

"Y-your n-not a-angry-y?" Mimi asked, her eyes scrunched up. I took a step forward and placed a hand on Kiwi's shoulder, shaking my head.

"Kimi Catherine Lynch, thank god your controlling your temper," I said, a small smile playing on my lips.

"I-I am angry. I-I just can't do anything about this. That Cody dickward can go fuck himself. Just keep him a 10 feet radius a way from me and my anger issues can be controlled," Kiwi ranted out, making mine and Mimi's mouth dropping in shock. Looks like Kiwi is back.

I turned towards Jasmine, placing a hand on my hip and tilting my head at her.

"Mimi, why didn't you tell us sooner?"

"I'm sorry Ri. And kiwi. But mom didn't want anyone to know, and I had to respect her decision."

I nodded in agreement, before I realized my own mother was waiting for me at home.

"I'm going home guys, mom and Aurora must be waiting. Adios amigos," I said, waving goodbye before walking out of Jasmine's house and beginning a five minute walk to my house.

• • •

Something was off.

I was three minutes away from home, and I felt bells ringing in my head. My phone was of no use, dead of no battery. I had no choice but to go home and check what's up.

I reached the building, and ran up the stair case, two steps at a time. As I reached our apartment door; I unlocked the door and found the house empty. No one was there. Mom and Aurora were gone.

But mom's room door was wide open.

I went inside, only to find the room completely trashed. It was like a huge tornado attacked this room and this room only. Everything was thrown around as if they were looking for something.

Something important.

The drawers were open, and it's contents were spilled outside like a pool of water. The wardrobe doors were wide open, and all the carefully pressed dresses and clothes my mom owned were thrown around recklessly, without a care in the world.

I gritted my teeth at the motherfucker who decided to trash my moms bedroom because it would take me hours to clean it up.

I moved towards the other rooms in our apartment, taking deep breaths before I punched the living daylights of the wall next to me. If he can trash one room, he can trash the others as well.

But to my astonishment, Aurora and mine's room door was closed, and inside it was pin drop neat, everything just the way I left it before leaving for school in the morning.

The kitchen and the living room were in a perfect condition as well, but moms room was a complete mess.

I put my phone on charge, in a desperate need to find out where the fuck my family was and what the hell happened to moms room.

Making myself a couple of peanut butter sandwiches, I sat down to finish incomplete homework's and ease my nerves.

• • •

Five minutes left till three.

It was time to go for work.

I picked up my bag, slipped on my converse and grabbed a jam sandwich this time, before walking to my room. Grabbing my phone, I locked the door and slipped outside the building.

There were three voicemails and numerous calls from Aurora. My hands started to sweat with nervousness. I clicked play and automatically all three voicemails played,

"Blaire! It's me, Aurora, Mom couldn't breathe, I'm taking her to the hospital through an ambulance. Please, please pick up."

"BLAIRE! Please please pick up! We're at the hospital. They took mom in the emergency. Oh my god, I don't know what to do. Please come."

"Ri! Mom-m! Blaire-e the d-doctors said-d she needs-s a lung transplant n-now! Please help me. I-I can't do t-this a-alone."

What the fuck.

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Originally written: 6/5/2019, 2.14am
(This was honestly written in bits and pieces and I wrote the whole thing a couple days earlier but wattpad didn't save it and I had to rewrite it)

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