It was still hard going through day to day sh*t without thinking about her. To help us out, we decided to name her, so that we would stop calling her 'the baby'. We went through a lot of names. It was mentally exhausting, because none of them felt right. And I also knew that I didn't want to remember her by giving her a name I would hate later on.
I imagined her looking like James more than myself. I imagined his pale skin and his big, beautiful blue eyes and nothing from me. I just couldn't see it in my mind. And it was only during a trip to the grocery store when we were passing the little bouquets of flowers by the front of the store that I saw a flower that caught my eye.It was a beautiful swan white color with a tinge of pink on the outer parts of the petals. The petals were long and dropped down, showing a beautiful inside. I picked up the bouquet of lilies and showed James. He looked at the flowers and smiled."They're beautiful." He commented. IIt seemed like time just began to fly by after our Valentine's date. Days passed by in school and I was slowly starting to fail, even with James' help because I had missed too much and my mind was on other things. I floated through every class as if I were on autopilot and only absorbed the fact that I couldn't focus on anything. I tried. I tried to sit through my classes and pay attention, but my mind was pulled elsewhere, to different topics in my brain. My baby. My boyfriend. My mom. She was set to be released soon and while I dreaded it, I was also hoping that seeing her as the changed woman she claimed to be would help me regain the person I was before everything started to go to sh*t around me. James, while not outwardly showing how messed up he was by the miscarriage, was struggling with it too. The mindf*ck of knowing we were going to be parents and it all being yanked out from under us was hard to swallow. He did
The rest of the school day went as slow as ever, but when I met him outside in the parking lot, I got those familiar butterflies I used to get when I saw him. He was leaning against the driver's side of his car, staring down at his phone. He was tall and his hair hung in his eyes. He pushed his glasses up slightly as he read and pressed his lips together.He wasn't classicly handsome. If anything, he looked half emo, half nerd, but he had a certain charm about him that drew me to him like a moth to flame. I had lost that for a little bit after the miscarriage, but now that I was resolved on what I was going to do, I felt it come back in full force.I stood in front of him and kicked at his shoe lightly. "You ready?""Yeah, you up for dinner at my mom's?""Sure. What are we having?""F*ck if I know, but it beats the sh*t out of cooking, so I'm all for it."He glanced up at me and his breath hitched as I grinned at him. He put his
James Things seemed to have shifted after Kelly had agreed to move with me to Massachusetts. The first thing is that the sex was out of this f*cking world wild. It was almost hard to keep up with her sex drive. If she wasn't already on birth control, I would have thought she was trying to get pregnant. It was so much that we had even started f*cking in school. She would text me in the middle of class to meet her in a Janitor's closet or a bathroom and like the sex-crazed hormonal teenager I was, I was right there for it. We f*cked in school, at the grocery store, clothes shopping at the mall, in my car in a parking lot. You name it, we probably already did it there. Another thing that had shifted was her mood. She perked up a lot since we lost Lily, but it wasn't like before. Her smiles were dimmer than they had been before and she laughed a lot less and with less mirth, but I felt like she was trying. She was trying to be
James "God, Kelly, you're so beautiful. Let me look at you." She held Kelly at an arm's length by her face and looked her over. Kelly's eyes were still leaking tears but she held the realest smile I had seen her don since Lily. It made my heart squeeze and if possible, I even felt a twinge of jealousy that her mother could do that to her and I couldn't. It was irrational and stupid, but here I was, irrationally, stupidly, jealous of Kelly's mother. They talked quietly to each other as I stood there awkwardly behind them and finally, after a few minutes, she glanced at me with a bright smile. "And look at you. Jesus, did you get more handsome or is that I haven't seen a male without a uniform in so long?" "I think it's the latter." I joked with her and she laughed heartily. She took Kelly's hand and nodded towards the door. We walked out of the jail and she squinted against the sun stopped walking on the steps
My mom was driving me insane and she has only been home a week. She was doing stuff and saying stuff that put me in a hard place with James and even though I knew it bothered him, he would just grin and bear it. She would nitpick on the different foods we kept in the kitchen. Yes, we had mostly junk food because neither of us cooked, but she didn't either and still complained about not having fresh vegetables or different flavors of pizza rolls and stupid stuff like that. When she wasn't complaining about food, she was walking around the house half-naked in a bra and a pair of shorts, and even though James didn't say anything about it, it was uncomfortable.She had disgusting habits like leaving half-eaten food in the fridge or sticking her hands in the cereal boxes. And she was a complete slob. Even though she hadn't resumed drinking, she left soda cans, water bottles, candy wrappers, and various other sh*t lying around the house like she was too lazy to put it i
I stepped into the bathroom and took a deep inhale of the steam filled with the scent of James' body wash."I'm taking my mom to the pharmacy. Do you need anything while I'm out?""I'm good. I'll start something for dinner. And..." He poked his head out of the shower and looked me over. "Think about it. I know you think she needs you, but she doesn't. And we don't need to deal with all of the sh*t she's doing."I bit my lip and nodded."Okay, I will. I love you.""Love you too."We left and I drove her to the nearest pharmacy. She took her purse and looked back at me. "I'll be back." I nodded and watched her walk in, then I pulled my phone out and took a deep breath.I dialed Chloe and felt like I needed to get everything off of the chest. When she didn't answer, I sat and stared out of the damn windshield at the store for what felt like an eternity, waiting on her.When, after thirty minutes passed, she didn't come out,
My stomach was in constant knots. I couldn't concentrate on school because all I could think about was my mom. Where was she? What was she doing? Was she even alive?I looked for her after I dug all of her crap out of the dumpster and put it back in her bedroom. I didn't unpack it, because she wasn't going to stay. But I took it out of the trash because I couldn't stomach the thought of my mom living without any clothes or any of her stuff.But I was pissed too. I was worried and angry that she had left without a word and I was out looking for her at bars and countless other places because I couldn't do anything else without knowing that she was safe.A couple of weeks after she left, I checked in with her parole officer to see if she had shown up for her mandatory pee test and felt my heart drop when the officer told me that she hadn't shown up and that she couldn't reach her on her cell either.So automatically, if my mom dared show her face, sh
James and I sat in his old bedroom and I laid back on his bed. His parents hadn't allowed anyone to move into it yet because they weren't sure about our housing situation as of yet. Because I was a screw-up and left my bank card out where she could see it. Also, using the last four numbers of my social as my pin was a bad idea on my part.But laying in his room gave me a sort of comfort that being at home didn't. It was probably because it was the last safe place I had been when everything went sideways."So, what are we doing?" He asked me,laying next to me."Laying down, obviously."He snorted. "Duh. I meant tonight. Your night off. Friday. You want to go out?"I was tired but I knew that he was tired of staying holed up in the apartment so I nodded."Okay, where to?""It's Vegas, baby. Wherever you want."I snorted and thought about the voucher his dad gave me for a free tattoo. "Maybe we can go get