Chapter Twenty Four- Regretful And Making Some Bad Decisions Part Two
A Part of me wanted to get back at him for sending me out of his room so coldly, for rejecting me and that's what triggered my rebellious spirit and newfound taste in taking risks.
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I walked up to my mother with a barrage of questions already at the tip of tongue, "Mom, what are you doing here? Did you spend the night here?" She did not look like she was prepared for the day, she looked a little dishelved, like she had thrown on the first available article of clothing. She was not the glamorous 'First Lady' she always presented herself to be, even around the mansion when she is expecting no public eyes to be on her. It was rare and weird not to see her poised and put together.