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First Year- Chapter 17
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It was hard for me to hear much else she said. My tears began to flow like a river. My mother continued, “She took the money, but has not kept her promise. I told you I didn’t trust her. I worry about her continued presence in your life. You are about to inherit control of nearly 190 million dollars and I am afraid of what that young lady might do with you and it. I needed to test her and with very little resistance she took the money. But she has not kept up with her end of the bargain. I wonder if she is not hanging around to fry bigger fish. You!”
I was shocked I couldn’t muster any words to respond. I looked at the check. I had no doubt it was Dylan’s signature. I couldn’t understand why she did it. Finally I understood why she cried, why she said she would need to be in disguise for my birthday party. She sold herself to the devil. I needed to know why. I took the check and drove frantically home. I cried the entire way home. I almost crashed a couple of times in my hysteria. I called her but it went to voice mail. I couldn’t begin to think straight. I didn’t know who to call. I felt so alone. I drove myself to the beach. The currents were strong. I contemplated taking myself in. I felt trapped, alone, betrayed. I hated everything about my life and I wanted to die.
I began to stroll into the water. The crashing waves pushed me around and knocked me down. I took a couple of rough tumbles and gulped a lot of water. I kept pushing myself further out to sea. I nearly passed out then felt a hand pull me just before I blacked out. I don’t remember much after that but when I woke up later, I was at my mother’s house, in my old bedroom. There was a middle-aged Filipino woman I didn’t know sitting in my room. She identified herself as my nurse. She explained I was on “suicide” watch. Yes, I remembered, I did want to die. I laid back in my old bed. I hated everything about being in that room and in that house. I demanded to leave. I wanted to go my own home. I was living a fucking nightmare and my mother was my chief tormentor. They refused to let me leave on my own.
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It would be nice if Helena could make some friends that who hadn’t the tuition/student loans paid for by Mummy. Skinny proved skanky.
Too bad about the crud and the sprain. At least the flooring shouldn’t take too long.
Helena must be ready to do bodily injury to Peggy…I guess she needed to learn the truth though. What was Dylan thinking? How could she even consider taking Peggy’s money in a swap for Helena? I guess we need to hear from Dylan to decide what was going through her mind. Great chappie!
“It would be nice if Helena could make some friends that who hadn’t the tuition/student loans paid for by Mummy.” This may have been my all time best sentence. I hope you know what I meant, I refuse to try it again.
Peggy’s a monster!
Been sick, finally caught up. Helena needs to get off her high pretentious horse and stop acting like her sh*t don’t stink. What Dylan did was wrong and I know it hurt but To say Dylan destroyed and severed their loved is BS. If I recall Helena didn’t have to much respect for their relationship and didn’t mind being dishonest when she was in between Carmen’s legs. Will Helena ever confess that Dylan isn’t the only one with skeletons in her closet regarding their relationship or will she go on letting Dylan take all the blame the same way she blames Peggy for all her short comings. Helena needs to do some soul searching and grow the f*ck up before she can commit to another relationship because if she doesn’t she will be right back on the same merry-go-round she is on now.
Holy fuck, what the bloody hell is wrong with Peggy. I know Peggy can be a bit much, but i’ve always liked her. But damn her character in this story is appalling to say the least. & what was Dylan thinking, damn girl! I hope Helena punched the shit out of her for that one. Anyway, sorry my emotions got away from me. Great post as always my lady. I’d like to run an idea past you, if you have some time give me a shout.
So there it is…eh? Well, I definitely want to hear Dylan’s reasoning and wait, Carmen was there to when she met Dylan to hear the explanation? Does that mean everyone reveals their hand and they clear the slate? Hmmmm…verrrry interesting! Indeed, you have had quite a week already…sheesh! I hope things will wind down for you soooon!
woah so much to take in…I’m glad that Helena has Carmen to rely on…But as for Peggy she may not have had a right to test Dylan but in the end I think it was for the best.PPVS Gret work Squirl…Im really enjoying this journey.