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.

from a fan around

morning. She used the

his fingers

sorry baby.” Mom whispered,

He clenches his eyes and when

again it’s now moist with

heart aches for him.

I hated her, loathed

woman who

things

wasn’t senile.” He grumbles as

even feeling sad about

called you sooner dad?

to be a bit fishy.” Arden voices

on my lip thinking

Why hadn’t they called

sooner?

even

they had failed to inform me

pa*sing sooner.

I did, probably even earlier.

remorse.” He sighs. “And quite

to think of

me sooner. I’m sure they

reasons.”

nods in understanding. “Well I guess we’ll

funeral soon.”

nonchalant.

couldn’t blame him. He

supposedly our grandma but was

that wanted to kill me when I

in mom’s womb.

Dad grunts pulling

hated funerals.

Monday

you two today?”

on the

were seated around

having a different

and I were sitting

felt natural to

guess everyone was noticing,

I felt guilty for keeping such

secret away from him.

shrugged

word.

head back laughing at his friends

sexual innuendo.

he looks between us

“You two have

that’s saying something.

I might add.” He

reaction.

the fry I was eating and

so I

that idea?” I ask after clearing my

knowing stare. I

for prying eyes.

this

two go after english

I heard moaning and

from Mrs. Peter’s clas. It

Peter. It

in a girly voice. “Oh

don’t stop.”

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