Chapter 12 - Rotten

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Well well well, the next day should be October 18th. Two days later Draco and I went out again. We went to the mall, simple date but oh well. We're not rich people. Draco does work, on and off. When he wants to he does, when he doesn't want to, he doesn't. Rebel. Anyway, he brought me out using his motorcycle as always. Mum bought me a car for my 18th birthday. Don't actually like it... It looks really old. But it was thoughtful of her to buy me one. Yeah, so, we went out to the mall and it was super fun as always. There's always fun when Draco's around. Good fun, bad fun, even naughty fun(;

Draco loves to pamper me, and honestly, I don't like being pampered, even if it's by my own boyfriend. Well maybe to some extent I like being pampered, but as a whole, no. Not at all. Whenever I pass by a shop, and see a pretty shirt, Draco always offers to buy it for me. God knows how much money that boy has. His parents are coming back to England in around, a month and a half? Somewhere in December, just in time for Christmas. Glad they are. I really wanna meet them, they seem like really cool parents, I swear. Anyway, the date with Draco today wasn't pretty long, it lasted about a few hours and after that he sent me home. I went home and Mum was waiting for me at the door. She was pissed off because I didn't tell her where I was going, and with who.

"Must be out with that Draco boy again," she said as she looked at me, cross.

"What? It ain't wrong for me to go out with him Mum," I said.

"Oh. Yes. Definitely. Go out with him more, don't tell your own mother where you're going. With who. What you're doing. Nothing. No note. Absolutely nothing,"

"Mum, for pete's sake. I'm 18. I know how to take care of myself,"

"No you don't! That's why you're always with that shitbag,"

"He is NOT a shitbag!"

"Yeah yeah. Keep denying. And then when you get hurt, you come running to me!"

"Oh really? Throughout the months that you left me alone because of Draco, did I ever come back to ask you for help? NO."

"Growing up, freedom. "Draco's just my friend" bullshit. Rubbish! Pure rubbish!"

"You don't know NUTS about him. You don't know anything," I said, clenching my fist.

"Oh. Clenching your fist. Getting angry? What you wanna do, huh, Eva? Slap me? Punch me? Listen here, okay?" Mum said as she grabbed me by my ear. "I don't care about Draco, I don't want to know anything about him, and I never will want to know!"

"You make me sick. You piss me off," I said as I rummaged through my bag, trying to find my car keys. I got a hold of my car keys, got to my car and I drove off.

I didn't even care where I was going. I just needed to get away from her. She annoys the shit out of me when she talks about Draco. She was fine when she left us alone. And now she's back. What does she want from us? If I don't have Draco, I don't have anyone. That's a fact, and that needs to get knocked into that head of hers. Well, I drove off somewhere but I noticed someone sort of following my car eversince I left the house. It wasn't Mum, and it wasn't Dad. I continued driving and at that point I really didn't know where in the world I was. I tried looking around for signboards telling me where I was. Worse still, my phone was at home. Merlins beard, and the car was still behind me! I drove a white Mercedes and the car that was tailgating me was a black Toyota. It was so weird. I couldn't fully turn back to actually look at his face. I could tell it was a he, he had really short hair. Beside him was a girl with long, blonde hair. I was panicking, I didn't know what to do. I tried driving in a different direction but damn, they were still following me. I wish Draco was here. I felt a bump at the back of my car, and I knew that they'd hit me.

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