ter
ed at the academy today. The insufferable sonofabitch. My stomach rumbled at that moment, cutting my thoughts halfway. I cur
nd almost empty space. Behind the boxes on the floor was my mother, her gaze fiery. The source of the noise was the small vase I'd gotten for her as a present on her birthday. My mother
inally closing the door behind me and walking fully
er eyes holding no
ening." She informed me. I staggered a little
least. I gave you the money, didn't I?" Based on my
went back to arranging so
d. "I gave you the mon
her actions picking up
at me." I
money. So what? It wasn
nough, Mum?" I a
you to add some m
e was I supposed to g
d. You could've gone into the crack business earlier when I suggested it. But you never listen to me, do yo
e a whore, and to sell drugs for your sake?" I asked, my voice
sake? Is it?! I suffered to get you away from your fath
t of the rent money I gave to you, Mum
h, I had to manage." She shook her head, and went b
ousand euros?" I asked, a bitter t
ney. I've seen the way our landlord keeps looking at you. He always stares at yo
d that through the foggin
enough to be my father.
body, the face, and even the sultry voice men like. I have a friend who owns a stripper club. He's seeking out strippers, and
e many facial and physical resemblance to me, I
my ears. "Stop it. I'll meet the landlord and beg him f
't." My moth
d. "And
and you'll become a stripper. Do you know how much
nd I don't want to know. How can yo
l do it. I order you as your mot
do it." I
ider yourself a stranger to me from now henc
wning me?" I was i
ess whore who hides behind the facade of being a good kid." Her words stabbed directly
uring him that you'll come over soon-" She caught herself mi
ment, Mum?" I asked with a ca
e of your
voice barely qual
er be. Now, get out. And don't bother t
ad turned blank. I took a last glance at her; in her
h the door without taking another glance behind me. I
Acad
ver and over again, and I had the urge to scream out my lungs. I rode through the academy gates, and straight towards the racing lane. I ignored the curious stares f
ts– students rarely frequented there. It was my favorite spot because after having a jolly good race, I could go there and get some beautiful fresh air while having a cone of ice cr
o me, then finally bent my
hen she finally took to drinking and became a full-time drunkard, it worsened. She quit her job as a receptionist at
ed faster, my
and I could hear the footsteps getting closer. I regretted coming to the academy when I shoul
please."
in. His touch was cold. Wrapped in his embrace, I finally cracked, and all my tears let loose. He didn't
called me a whore, when all I ev
Anders. And after you're done, tak
wish,