AN: Hey everyone, usually I would have any note at the bottom of the page but just for this, I will have it on the top. I know that I have the tendency of writing a story and leaving it for who knows how long and then decide to write another one. Please don't get me wrong, the stories I leave unfished have not been abandoned, it's just that I don't want to stressing over a chapter that could start off good but become horrible, so I end up waiting then come up with a good idea for the long waited story.
Example: Queen Request, it took a while but I still updated when I instantly had an idea.
So please know that I never really leave my stories undone, that's the main reason that they're still up because I haven't given up on them and I know that you enjoyed reading them.
So sometime this year, each of these stories that I have started will hopefully be updated.
Without further due, enjoy this new one.
Irene Belsersion was in her job and was in a very important meeting. As she was in the meeting they were talking about the weird weather changes that were happening all over the world.
It was summer time where they were but snow had been falling all around them while in the opposite side of the world was in winter but had the warmth of summer on them.
The meeting itself wasn't getting much attention but they went on with it.
When the meeting was over Irene left her job then got in her car and left to pick up her daughter, Erza from school.
You see, Irene was a mother but there was a problem. She was separated, not divorced from her family. Her 'husband' refused to file divorce papers for selfish reasons and that pissed Irene off even more but it didn't stop there.
When Irene got to Fairy Tail High she got out her phone and called her daughter.
On both times she was sent to her daughter's answering machine then she got a text.
It was her 'husband'.
EX: Meet me at the 8 island bar and café
Irene frowned then she left the school to the bar café.
When she got there she saw her 'husband' sitting at one of the tables having a drink then she went to him.
Her 'husband' was a tall man that had droopy eyes and shaggy black hair. He wore a light gray suit and a watch.
"What did you want to talk to me about, Einar?"
He looked at her.
"Erza's with her friends and is going to be late coming home."
Irene frowned.
"And you didn't inform me of that sooner or have Erza let me know instead of me wasting my time sitting in front of that damn school."
"She lives with me and we're separated, so her seeing you is unlikely."
"You may as well just divorce me. It's not like you make time for Erza anyway if she's always with her friends. She should be living with me; her needs would be met unlike how they are with you."
He smirked.
"Do I need to remind you what the judge had said about why Erza lives with me and not you?"
He was right Erza did live with him and since they were separated Erza rarely got to see her mother. Sadly, Irene's job with the government was more than full time so she couldn't spend much time with Erza. In most cases it was the men that paid child support if they weren't at home but in Irene's case she was the one paying it. Paying it wasn't the problem but since she couldn't see Erza for a certain amount of days per month was rather hard. It had been this was for almost five years.
"No need to say it."
Einar kept his smirk on his face then Irene looked at him with a serious expression.
"What is it?"
"Since I don't have the privilege of seeing my daughter often, tell me how she's doing both at home and in school."
"At home, she's doing fine as for school I haven't seen her grades yet. You can ask her, I think she'll be home soon."
"Let me ask her tonight."
"Alright, but don't be surprised if she doesn't say much to you."
They both left the bar after that and went to Einar's home.
When they got there both of them were in the living room and Irene inwardly frowned as she looked at the wall of the house. She saw that there weren't any photos of her daughter on the wall but instead band and sport posters of what Einar loved.
Just then the door opened and Erza came in.
Erza took one step into the house only to be surprised to see her mother.
"Mom?"
Irene turned to face her.
"Hello, Erza."
Erza quickly bowed.
"I'm so sorry I missed your call."
"You were with your friend, so it's alright."
Iren then saw that Erza wasn't wearing a jacket.
"Why aren't you wearing a jacket, it's freezing outside."
"I forgot it at school."
Einar stood up then went upstairs then Erza looked at her mother who looked at her.
"Erza, sit down. I want to talk to you for a bit."
Erza nodded then they both sat down on the couch and Irene looked at her.
"How are you holding up?"
Erza didn't look at her.
"I'm doing fair."
Irene noticed how Erza was acting then she went on.
"How are you in school?"
"My grades are good, I have all B's."
Irene smiled then rubbed Erza back.
"That's a good girl."
"Mom?"
"Yes?"
"Can I visit you next weekend?"
Irene just looked at her daughter then smiled.
"You may but I won't be at the house for most of the time do to my work."
Irene saw her daughter's face lit up as if she was happy to hear her agree to her request that Erza clung to her.
"Thank you."
Irene hugged her daughter back.
"You're welcome."
After the hug Irene stood up and got out some money.
"I was trying to give this to you earlier, here."
Erza accepted half of it then Irene raised a brow then smiled.
"Trying to save the other half for next week?"
Erza nodded then Irene put the rest of the money away. After that she grabbed Erza's face in her hands then kissed her on the forehead.
"I will you see next week, take care."
"Yes, Mom."
"Love you, goodnight, Erza."
"Love you too, Mom."
With that Irene left and Erza laid on the couch placing her head where her mother had been sitting.
'Mother's scent is so sweet.'
With Irene she had driven back home.
When she got there she went upstairs to a spare bedroom.
"Next week Erza will in this room."
Irene went to the bed and laid on it.
"I can't wait."
With that, Irene was fast asleep.
AN: There is the firth chapter. I hope that it was good, let me know what you think.