Layla
I woke up on Saturday morning feeling somewhat cheery. Why?
My birthday was in 7 days.
I was excited, not just because I was turning eighteen but because I was going to see my mom again.
I got out bed, cleaned my slightly messy room and had my bath. As I was dressing up, my phone rang and I hurriedly picked it up after seeing my moms name on the screen.
"Hey mom"
"Hey sweetie, how are you?"
"I feel great mom" I said honestly.
"I'm sorry I haven't called in a while and I promise to make it up to you on Saturday" I smiled eagerly
"I can't believe I will see you soon, I've missed you so much" I said, "especially dad, he's a mess without you" I added. The phone went silent and I frowned.
"Mom?"
"I'm sorry sweetie, I'm going to have to call you back. I will make it all
