More Than Friends?

-Nicole’s POV-
Right after I had threatened Andrew he stopped tickling me said, “Okay, Okay!” “You’re no fun!” He said while getting back onto the swing. “Well excuse me for hating the feeling of being tickled.” I said playfully. “WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK, WHO HATES TO LAUGH AND BE TICKLED?!” He said while pacing back and forth passed the swings. “I do!” While laughing my ass off.
-Andy’s POV-
Nicole and I jump at the sound of her ringtone going off. “Why is my mom calling me?” She said with worry in her voice. “I don’t fucking know, answer it!” I say in a playful way. She answers and says, “Hey mom what’s up?... Oh um…. Why right now?…. Ugh fine bye.” She sounded pissed. “Hey sorry dude but I have to go and tend to ‘family matters’.” “Oh okay, I’ll see you at school tomorrow?” After all, the girl did skip school today. “No promises!” She yells while walking away.
-Nicole’s POV-
I hated to leave Andrew but my mom sounded worried. She never calls me. She hardly even cares about me anyway so this shit must be serious. When I get home my dad is on the floor passed out with empty beer bottles all over the place. Go figure. My mom is so far nowhere to be seen downstairs. Even though she doesn’t care about me that much, I still care. She’s my mom and puts a roof over my head. But either way she’s not down here, that’s definitely different. I walk up stairs to see my mom in the bathroom curled up in a ball shaking with empty beer bottles by her side and looks like cocaine. “M-mom?” I say shaking. She lifts her face up from her knees and I see a gigantic bruise on the side of her cheek. “Oh my god, what happened mom?” I say while carefully moving the bottles and drugs so I can sit with her. “H-he got t-to drunk a-and *sniffles* h-hit me.” She said while lightly sobbing. “Mom it’s going to be okay.” I say while pulling her into my arms and carefully rocking back and forth. “I-I’m sorry…” I hear her say lightly while I’m holding her. “For what mom?” I say carefully so I don’t startle her. “F-for everything, f-for the way I’ve t-treated you..” She said while balling her eyes out. For a drunk and high women, this surprised me. I would figure that she would forget everything she said tomorrow and do all those things again. But right now I need to help her. A few minutes passed by and I heard a loud scream say, “ANNE, W-HERE *burps* ARE YOU?” Oh no, it’s my dad. He’s awake. After a few minutes of sitting there we hear heavy footsteps on the stairs and by no time we see my dad in the door way of the bathroom.

Notes

MUAHAHAHA CLIFF HANGER! XD So hey guys! Sorry it's kind of short... But i'll hopefully have another chapter up today. Hope you liked! Feedback Please xxx