I walk into the kitchen to find my mom rinsing a glass by the sink and I just ignore and act like I didn't see her.
I take my cereal and pour it into a bowl before adding the milk...all the while feeling her eyes on me but if there's anything I'm really good at it's awkward silence.
Totally ignoring her, I finished my cereal and washed out my bowl and was just about to leave when she spoke "Really, Danielle¿ Not even a good morning?"
And that stopped me right in front of the door and without turning to face her, I mumble a "Good Morning, mom" before taking another step to leave
"Danielle..." she started but I cut her off "it's a beautiful day, mom, let's not ruin it?" I say in a question-like way with a fake ass smile but she wouldn't just leave it like that
"Danielle, we need to talk about your future" she says calmly
"what about it?" I answer, just as calmly
"You're definitely going to college so I'm thinking NYU?" She says and looks at me like I'm supposed to be okay with her thinking she could just tell me what to do with my life.
But I don't say anything to show just how mad that made me I just said the truth "I'm not going to college" and with that I left
Hopping into Beth's car which arrived as if on cue...Beth, Bethany is my next door neighbor who moved in a few months before dad died and she's been my best friend ever since.
When dad died I had to ride with her and her mom (who was more of a mother to me than my own mom) to school and then it was normal.
Mom was grieving, I was too but then a few months passed and I was still riding with them, with mom working like crazy.
She became a workaholic not caring about anything going on with me except of course my bad grades.
Beth is my only friend and I'd like to keep it that way...she's the only one that knows about my secret...I told her about it a few months ago.
"Hey, Beth" I mumbled from beside her as my mom ruined my morning yet again "Hey,Dan"
She greeted me back and I knew immediately that something was wrong.
"Beth? Wanna talk about it?" I asked, concern clear in my voice but she didn't answer, she just pulled out of the driveway and onto the road
"You have a fight with your mom again?" She asked and I didn't even bother answering, she already knew the answer
"You can't keep doing this all your life, Dan"
"Who says, I plan to do it all my life? Just a little while longer and I'll disappear from her life" I smirk, a sadistic one.
"You still plan to do that huh?" I nod "Fuck this" she swore as she pulled over to the side of the road
"Bethany, we need to get school, we're gonna be late"
"Since when do you care about that?"
"I don't but you do, now let's go" I turned away from her and faced the road.
" Mom has cancer"she lets out and I turn to see an escape tear slipping down her cheek
"What?" I asked, not because I didn't hear her just cos I had to make sure
"She has cancer, she's leaving us soon" she sobs
"Oh my God, Beth, I'm so sorry" I say pulling her in for a hug as I felt my own heart shatter.
"No" she pulled away "I didn't tell you so you could feel bad for me, I told you so you could see what you're letting slip right out of your hands"
I just remained silent trying to understand what she was talking about as I give her a confused look
"Your mom is right there and you're not cherishing her enough" she clarified and I just shake my head
"My mom isn't here anymore she died when dad did, that woman you saw just now is just a shell of who she really was" I shake my head, think of what Beth said, her mom is more of a mom to me than my mom has been in the last 10 years and I can't lose her.
"Danny, there's only one person that can break that shell and bring back the old her...the one person that knows her well"
I knew she was referring to me but I just shook my head again.
"She doesn't care for me like you think she does, she doesn't love me like she's supposed to...all she wants to see is good grades...she made me hunger and thirst for motherly love...she made me choose the life I'm living now..."
"She was grieving, Danny" she cried
"I was grieving too, Bethany. I needed my mom more than ever but she chose work over me. And then I grieved...for the death of both my parents. I don't have a mom anymore, Beth." Tears rolled freely down my cheeks by now.
"No" she shook her head as more tears slipped down her cheeks "Danny, we both know you would have made the choice you did...or something even crazier even if your mom didn't act the way she did"
"So, it's my fault¿"
"No, Danny, listen. Think about it, if you did this just for your mom, you could've asked to be the smartest kid in school or have psychic powers or something more normal but you are crazy, Danielle Sanchez. Crazy is you. You and Crazy are one"
"Just drop it, Bethany, let's go" I order in a tone that says not to argue.
"Cherish your mom while you still have her, Danny" she mutters before readjusting her seatbelt and starting the car.
"She was grieving, Danny""Think about it, if you did this just for your mom, you could've asked to be the smartest kid in school or have psychic powers or something more normal but you are crazy, Danielle Sanchez. Crazy is you. You and Crazy are one""Cherish your mom while you still have her, Danny"Beth's words keep ringing in my head."You could've asked to be the smartest kid in school"I groan
"Morning, mom" I beam as I watch her come down the stairs "I made breakfast"I came down earlier to cook breakfast."I noticed" she smiled and came over to give me a hug "Morning, Shorty""Looks good" she complimented, taking a seat."Yeah, right, that's just something you have to say" I say dismissively."I won't say it looks good if it doesn't look good, Danielle, you know me" she says slowly.
Today, we graduate high school.And I'm not going-well, I don't want to go but I don't think Beth is having that.She's currently ransacking my cupboard for something suitable for me to wear."Beth, just drop it, I'm not going" I groan for the nth time"Alright, give me one good reason for that silly decision" she turned to me for the first time since she started her mission."Silly?" I laugh
"Is there a particular reason for your decision or did you just..." Mom trails off.She's currently sitting on my bed, trying really hard to calmly understand why I'm refusing to further my education.But what can I tell her?'I met an alien 9 years ago, made a sick wish and now I'm not normal which is mostly the reason why I wanted to hate you so much'I don't think that will sit in well so I just stay quiet.She runs her hand through her hair for the nth time in exaspe
Mom left for work a few minutes ago.Beth and I have the entire day planned out-we're spending it with Clara.Mom would've loved to come but she had to go to work-says she'll join us next time though.We're going to the Seattle Aquarium-we think Clara will love it there. She always loved gifts of mother nature.And after that we're visiting the Woodland Park Zoo.I'm sure Clara will be really happy.
I called my mom to let her know I'll be staying over at Beth's house.Beth hasn't returned from Clark's house but I don't think she's coming back anytime soon so I have to cover for her over here 'cos she forgot to ask her mom before leaving.I lied to Clara that Beth's tired and already asleep before she went to bed.And tried the same with Will but he's a lot smarter, he noticed that her car was gone so I had to tell him the truthWell, not the real truth..just fragments of the truth-I'm not sure Beth wants him to know just yet.
It's been 3 months since we-Beth and I graduated high school.We've successfully marked out everything on the list Beth, Will and I made of things to do with Clara.I've made my decision on where I'm going.Even though things are perfect with my mom now and I no longer wish to be away from her, I still have to do this. I still have to leave this town because I just know that I can't find the peace I need to live with my curse if I stay here.A new, totally different environment is what I need and what I intend to get from Georgia. It's calm, quiet, serene and
The flight attendant softly informs me as we descend into Atlanta where the local time is 5:43am.The wait in Atlanta is just for an hour and I'm spending it luxuriating in the confines of the first class lounge.I am currently sitting on one of the plush, inviting couches that sink softly under my weight as I bring out my copy of Wuthering Heights again.They announce my flight again and I lazily get up, shaking mom awake gently.Mom looks so peaceful while she sleeps, I find it hard to wake her up.