Forever Love by Jade Whitfield

Author:Jade Whitfield [Whitfield, Jade]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
ISBN: 9781512266535
Amazon: 1512266531
Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
Published: 2015-07-24T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 19

Liv

I hate hospitals. I hate the smell of them, like antiseptic mixed with death. Ok, its probably not death but there ain't nobody that can walk into hospital and be like "Oh I love the smell of this place."

I hate the look of it, all white walls, white floors, white fucking beds, everything white. It makes me want to gouge my eyes out. And the sound, all that damn beeping, how does anyone even sleep in here?

I bet the Bitch loves it here, I can just imagine her reining supreme over the nursing staff, treating them like her damn servants. I don’t even know what's wrong with her, all the Doctor told my Dad over the phone was that she'd been in a car accident. Car? I always thought witches traveled on broomsticks.

I'll wager the nurse leading us to the Bitches room agrees with me, the look on her face when we said who we were here to see said it all really. The look of pity that we have the bad luck of even knowing her, yeah she doesn’t know the half it.

We're led to a private room with a large window. It's pretty nice, for a hospital. The Bitch lies In the bed at the center of the room, her arm in a cast, a bandage wrapped around her head. Her blonde hair is still perfectly coiffed, face full of makeup. It lights up on seeing my Dad walking through the door first, the first real smile I've seen on her face in years. Of course, none of her smiles have ever been directed to me, only my Dad. I see a coldness seep into her eyes when she notices me behind my Dad and I repress the urge to roll my eyes. Trust me, I don’t wanna be here any more than you want me here Bitch. I remind myself to think of the shoes and the purse I'm getting for this trip, they are what's important.

I know I sound cold and bitter, I know most people would tell me that she's my Mother, that I only have one and I should treasure her. Those people can fuck themselves, they don’t know what she's done, what she's said. They don’t know how far this relationship has gone down the drain, its irreparable and that suits me just fine.

"Phil, how did you know I was here?" She says, primping her hair.

"They still had me as your emergency contact Dana, how're you feeling?"

"Oh not too bad under the circumstances. I only broke my arm and hit my head, a few scrapes here and there."

I don’t comment on the fact she still hasn’t so much as given me a fucking wave, the daughter she hasn’t seen or spoken to in weeks. Part of me wishes I had siblings to share the burden of her, the other part is thankful nobody else has to suffer her brand of mothering.

I drop into the sage green leather chair at the side of

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