M.M.K.A: Ok so I have re-done this chapter. Didn't change much, just the spelling.
Ikuto: It's still going to suck.
MMKA: Shut up.
Amu: She doesn't own anything.
I walked into my house to be greeted by my mom drunk as usual. "Your late you peace of shit!" Now I had another black eye. "Where were you?" Her words were slurry but I was used to it. I could understand her perfectly.
"I was at the library," I say almost a whisper.
"I don't believe you. I think you were with those friends of yours. What were their names? Um, oh ya Ikuto and Utau aren't they your dealers?" she said dragging on the word dealers.
She said in a mocking tone because last year she got sober for a day to call the cops and have me arrested for smoking weed. She wouldn't have even known if she hadn't found my fucking pipe when I wasn't home it fell off of my desk and shattered. It was the first pipe that I had ever owned before that I used tin foil it was my favorite it was pink and Ikuto had gotten it for me for my birthday. I only had two pipes. She wouldn't have cared either if I hadn't done something to piss her off.
"I was at the library you can see the book or the receipt if you want." I hand her the receipt.
"Let me see the book," I pull it out and show her. "Cut, why would you want to read about a little emo girl?" she said in a bitchy tone.
"Um, I don't know because I want to read it." I started to raise my voice.
"Don't back talk me you mother fucking bitch!" I think she bruised a rib, but I wasn't sure. "Go to your room now!"
When I get to my room I pull out the cell phone my mom gave me just so she could pretty much stalk me. Just as I was about to hit talk I heard a knock on my balcony. I smiled and walked over to let Ikuto and Utau in, "You have perfect timing I was just about to call you."
"Your mom here?" He pulled a bag of green out of his pocket.
"Uh, ya so well have to go to the roof." I say shrugging.
"No problem. Oh by the way you look like a bunch of animals mauled you." He said walking up to me pulling a piece of hair out of my face.
"No, worse my mom," I walk over to my desk and crawl under it, prying a piece of the floor out of place.
I grabbed my pipe and my grinder. It was long and looked like a Sherlock Holmes pipe. "Is it cool if we use the pipe I don't feel like using the bong," I know Utau prefers bongs.
"Sure," that was Utau. So we step onto the roof, pick out the seeds, grind it and then pack it into the pipe. I pull my lighter out of my pocket, put the flame to the opening and inhale. Then I pass it to Ikuto he hits it and passes it to Utau. We keep up this pattern till there is just tar left.
We jump back into my room and pulled the lose floor board up that held all of my pipes, bongs, and cigar wraps, which we used for blunt wraps. Then I put the pipe away and sprayed some body spray on me just in case my mom walked in. It was weird because as soon as I sprayed myself I hear my mom stumble up the stairs. I look at Utau and Ikuto "You should probably leave before she up gets here. You don't want to end up like Ami."
"Who's Ami?" Utau asked.
"She was Amu's little sister. She was late from ballet class. Her mom flipped shit and shot her. She told the police that she was playing with the gun and shot herself. The cops just dismissed it as an accidental suicide." Ikuto said.
"That's horrible." Utau said shivering at the thought.
"Ya, so you might want to leave now." I shooed them out of my room and they jumped off my balcony. I quickly closed it, put eye drops in and grab my book and start reading. After a few minutes my mom made it to my room.
She came in saying she heard voices coming from my room and that she was going out. So she walks over to the balcony and locks the door with a combination lock. Walks over to me, punches me in the nose till it is bleeding, kicks me in the mouth, and says I better not leave. And with one last final blow to the head she leaves me on my bedroom floor doubled over in pain.
She puts a combination lock on the balcony door, then she walks out and I hear the click that tells me she locked my door. About an hour later I hear her leaving. The first thing I do is try to stop the bleeding and call Ikuto. I walk over to the combination lock and pic it with a bobby pin that I had in my hair. When he got there he had twenty-four pack of Busch. I was just getting my nose to stop bleeding. I wave my hand to signal for him to come in.
"Judging by your wounds I'd say your mom has left." He gave me a quick kiss and sat down next to me.
"Yup," we just sat there drinking and talking about the funny times we had. The drunker we got, the more funny the stories were.
Ikuto kept moving closer to me until he was right next to me. He suddenly kissed me and I kissed him back. I felt my clothes being slid off while I took his off. I heard him say something about running away together. The next day I woke up next to Ikuto, completely naked and completely hung over.
MMKA: So is it at least a little bit better?
Ikuto: It was ok I guess.
MMKA: I'll slit your throat.
Ikuto: *runs*