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 a fan

used the sheet of

fingers

so sorry baby.”

eyes and when he does

moist with unwashed

heart aches for him.

I hated her, loathed

mom, the woman who raised me. I

think that things

senile.” He grumbles as if

feeling sad

not called you sooner

to be a bit

on my lip thinking of what

was right. Why

sooner?

grandpa even

do not know why they

sooner. Dad found out

I did, probably

bit of remorse.” He sighs. “And

to think of any possibilities

me sooner.

reasons.”

nods in understanding. “Well I

funeral soon.”

nonchalant.

couldn’t blame him. He never knew Margaret,

grandma but

wanted to kill me when I was

in mom’s womb.

guess we will.” Dad

hated funerals.

Monday

you two today?”

on the plate. It was

were seated around the lunch

having a different food

were sitting

felt natural to be

but I guess

Ryan. I felt

secret away from him.

shrugged

word.

laughing at his friends

sexual innuendo.

laughing fit, he

sly gaze. “You two

and that’s saying

I might add.” He accuses

reaction.

on the fry I

so I could wash

that idea?” I ask after clearing my

his knowing stare.

for prying eyes.

answer me this

did you two go after

I heard moaning

Mrs. Peter’s clas.

Peter.

says in a girly voice.

don’t stop.”

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