Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 50

Chapter 50

I paled as a ghost. I remember mom and dad

talking about her, referring to her as a mental

patient. From what I’ve heard of the things she has

done, she wasn’t such a good person. But she was

still blood, no matter all of the horrid things she’s

done.

“I’m so sorry.” I felt like I was supposed to say

that. I knew Margaret’s history with my mom and

it wasn’t pleasant. But I also knew mom never

holds a grudge.

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I also knew that dad was silently mourning inside.

It hurt him, that was the woman who took care of

him. She’s his mom.

I walk over to a vacant sofa and gently sat down,

hoping that they wouldn’t notice my wince when

my bum touched the cushion. Blake really had a

huge cock. It is know wonder he was always so

cocky.

Don’t act like you don’t like it. The little voice

inside my head reveals. I sigh. This is really not

the time to think such thoughts. Mom looked lost

as she watched dad rake a hand through his hair.

“We never got along but I do feel sorry that she

died this way.” She sighed.

I nodded. “Do you know what led her to do this to

herself?”

She looks saddened. “We had gotten word that she

was doing much better but I guess this wasn’t

accurate. Margaret really wasn’t mentally stable.”

Dad comes off the phone and sits beside mom. He

pulls her on his lap and she rests her head on his

chest. He sighs in content as if having mom this

close to him comforted him instantly. I loved their

relationship though it cringes both Arden and I to

see them this way.

her hanging from

morning. She used the sheet of

his fingers

so sorry baby.”

He clenches his eyes and when

again it’s now moist with

heart aches for him.

her, loathed

the woman who raised me. I

things would’ve been

He grumbles

for even feeling sad about

they not called you sooner dad?

bit fishy.” Arden voices

thinking of

He was right. Why hadn’t they

sooner?

even know?”

know why they had failed

pa*sing sooner. Dad found out

I did, probably

bit of remorse.” He sighs.

want to think of

me sooner. I’m sure

reasons.”

in understanding. “Well I guess

funeral soon.”

nonchalant.

him. He never

supposedly our grandma but was the

wanted to kill

in mom’s womb.

Dad

hated funerals.

Monday

up with you two

his burger on the plate. It was

were seated

a different food

and I were sitting usually closer than

natural to be

I guess

felt guilty

secret away from him.

shrugged but

behind the word.

laughing

sexual innuendo.

his laughing fit, he looks between

sly gaze. “You two

usual and that’s saying

might add.” He

reaction.

fry I was

the juice so I could wash it

I ask after clearing

knowing stare. I

for prying eyes.

this

you two go after english clas

heard moaning and

from Mrs. Peter’s clas. It

Mrs. Peter. It sounded awfully

says in a girly voice. “Oh

don’t stop.”

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