There'll be no sunlight if I lose you baby.

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  • She sighed embarrassed "you-you can't talk to her... my mum... she um she has a pill problem... and the only way she gets those is by um..." she blushed looking away from him "she get paid to sleep with men... a-and when she comes home shes usually pretty messed up from the pills and theguys usually rough her up a bit..." she sat up turning away from him.

  • (Going to bed. See you tomorrow!)


    DJ looked down. "Oh." he said. "You take care of her when she gets home, don't you? That's why you're always tired?" he asked, looking at her.

  • She nodded "mum relies on me..." She heard the door open and someone stumble in. Sam sighed sitting up "stay here" she said walking out. Her mum stood by the door swaying lightly staring at a picture of the two of them by the door. "mum?" she said softly reaching out grabbing her shoulder. her mum freaked shoving her back "where have you been" she yelled her hand colliding with the side on Sam's face. Sam jumped up grabbing her mums shoulders shaking her "mum its me, look at ME" her mum seemed to raise from the fog softly and broke down sobbing leaning into her daughter "i'm so sorry" she wailed Sam rubbing her back reassuringly "come on mum, lets go get you cleaned up" she whispered walking back to the restroom sitting her on the loo grabbing a washcloth and some band aids. She crouched in front of her mum wiping away the grime and blood from her face careful not to hurt her. After bandaging her wounds she helped her mom stand up her legs wobbling in the heels strapped to her feet. She set her on her mums bed and slipped off the shoes them helped remove the tight dress slipping her pajamas on. She walked out to the kitchen and poured a glass of water setting it on the bedside table. "Alllright mum-" she said tucking the blankets in around her "I'm going to be in the other room I'm right here if you need anything" she whispered kissing her mum lightly she walked out the room closing the door behind her. She raised her hand her fingers grazing over the sore spot on her cheek and sighed too embarrassed to face DJ.

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  • "You know, you don't have to explain these things to me. I've had to do the same with my dad. He'd come home, drunk out of his mind, and pass out wherever. So I'd get him washed up, put in bed, and hope he wouldn't get drunk the next day. He always did, but it never hurts to hope he won't." He said calmly, following her in.

  • "My mum isn't like your dad" she said walking over to her drawers pulling a t-shrt and some runners shorts out to wear as pajamas "it's not the same"

  • "I know it's not the same. But I'm just saying, I've been in a situation similar to yours...." he replied, opening his suitcase and pulling out a t-shirt and plaid pajama bottoms.

  • She turned to him "no, it's not the same. It's completely different." she slipped her shirt off and slipped on the shorts not feeling embarrassed about the fact she was changing in front of DJ. She looked at him again "There is nothing similar about our situations."

  • DJ glanced away while she changed. "Ok. It's not similar. Am I still sleeping on the recliner?" he asked, holding his pjs loosly in his hands.

  • "That's ok. Sorry I pushed the subject." he said, peeling off his shirt and slipping the t-shirt on. Then he slipped off his jeans and quickly put his pj bottoms on.

  • She felt her mum stir in the other room and immediately stood up. "Stay in here... with me tonight" she pleaded walking towards the door "I'll be right back." She walked in just as her mum made it to the loo and sighed holding her hair back. She pulled her hair up and noticed a burn on her back. She looked at her mum "who did this to you?" she growled "who?" her mom just slurred a mess of incoherent words. Sam sighed and helped her up laying her back down before rubbing her face walking back in her room her eyes wet with unshed tears she held back expertly.


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    1200000000000000........99999uiihj (this is what happens when a kitten lands on your laptop...)

  • (Lol. I've had that happen before. Guess what?! I'm on page 82 now! Whoop!)


    DJ sat crisscross on the bed, looking at Sam. He wanted to say something, but wasn't sure what to say, so he just stood up and gently hugged her.

  • (Well now I'm on page 88. Sam lost the baby. :'( )


    "You sure you want me to sleep in here with you tonight?" he asked, rubbing small circles on her back.

  • (It's like a... drug. Reading. I get so into what I read that when I stop, I crave more. It's bad. Lol.)


    DJ picked her up and carried her over to the bed, putting her down gently. He crawled into bed next to her and got under the covers.

  • (I just have a bookshelf full of Disney VHS tapes. Lol.)


    He wrapped his arms around her and held her close. "I love you, Sam." he whispered, kissing her gently.