"Ofcourse." I think , "Ofcourse , mom ! I would totally love it if you rade my closet for one of your 'Girls Night Outs' " My mom is franticly throwing everything to the floor looking for a dress , which by the way I would never own , my mom calls it modest while I call it desprate dressing . I mean really !? Whats modest about a thigh low , black , skin tight dress !? I get enraged when I see me mom breathing heavily over my now , ever endless pit of future cleaning. "Mom , I dont have the dress !" I shout angrily . She stands straight , clearly p*ssed . I shut my eyes , prepared for the impact . Nothing . I open my eyes . My mom is about two inches from my face . I can smell the unperscribed pills in her breath ."Look , if I dont find the dress in the next few seconds I will leave n*ked . So go find the dress !" I stomp out of my room and march into her room and get extra mad when I see her tail dress smack on the middle of her bed . I cant take it ! My mom , my life , me ! I cant take any of it ! I wonder how my life would be like if I had a perfect face and perfect body and perfect friends and have no worries about coming home & seeing my mom passed out on the table with a bottle of wine and pills next to her .

Moms outfit : polyvore.com/moms_outfit/set?id=50079658 


Anybody like it so far?
Should I make a chapter 1 ?