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You're My Gravity.

Lipstick stained glass

“Sandra.” I feel someone push my slightly. “Sandy.. Wake up.” I open my eyes as the ground’s coldness travels through my body. I sit up, and rub my eyes.
“What the hell?” I look at my sister’s green orbits, and i mentally prepare myself for the big sister lecture. I look around at my surrounding. I would be mad if i ever found my sister like this as well. The empty wine bottle is dripping the last drops of the alcohol, the glass i used was right next to my hand, lipstick stains along the top.
“What happened?”
“Nothing, Willow.. nothing.” I get up and almost slide off the counter, if i didn’t have Willow next to me, i would’ve probably bump my head or something. She makes me stand up straight and i walk to the bedroom without anymore help. “Where are the kids?”
“With Vivian and Victor.” I open the door to the clean bedroom, and hold my breath as the strong scent of Mike’s cologne invades my nose.
"Sandra, what happened?” I close the door to the bathroom, which meant that i needed some space to myself. She knew that. I turn on the water and wash every single part of my body, i didn't bother shaving. I wouldn't be getting anyone’s attention at this moment. I was my hair and massage my fingers on my scalp, letting my body relax. I stand a while longer under the running water. I had to go talk to my sister. I let out a heavy sigh and turn off the comfortable water, wrap a towel around me and my hair. I open the door and Willow is sitting on my bed, looking through my wedding album. I open the drawer to my undergarments, and take out a pair of black cotton boyshorts and a black sports bra. “so what's wrong? I have never seen you like this. “
“nothing… “
“doesn't seem like nothing.” I roll my eyes as I put on my leggings and a loose band shirt that belonged to Mike.
Why?
Because I can.
I don't bother to do my makeup, I had no plans into going out today. Maybe just to pick up the kids, but that's later on today. “Sandra.” Willow grabs my arm and spins me around. “you have a bruise.” she touches a side of my cheek and I wince. I didn't notice it. I can't escape from it now. “what happened?” “Sophia hit me with her sippy cup.” I say, way too quickly. Willow stares into my eyes.
“Mike.” I tense and she shakes her head. “what did he do to you? “
“it's nothing… I went to surprise him and he accidentally hit me with excitement.” I say like it was nothing to it. Why was I feeling so guilty into lying to my sister, it's not like it's the first time I've ever lied to her. She's my sister.
“well.. You took quite a hit. “
“I did. “ I got drunk out of the hit sis… if you only knew the truth.
"well, change. I wanna go get breakfast with my little sister, and then we can go pick up the kids. “
“sounds good.” she smiles and kisses my bruise, but I can't help feel super guilty.

Notes

* NEWS FOR PTV NEW ALBUM?! RUMORS SAY THIS WEEK.. OTHERS SAY THIS MONTH.. I SAW WHY NOT NOW?!

*looks like Sandra is stuck in the guilt hole.. Will she ever tell Willow the truth?

*its been some time since I updated. Finals are this week and then I'm freeeeeeeee!!! So you shall see more chapters! But I wanna see those comments as well.. Soo keep them rolling! Thanks for reading!
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Comments

Finally!! They talked, yessss! This was so freaking necessary to have this conversation. I love that they can still laugh and joke admist all of this pain, despite everything they really do love each other

piercingirisash piercingirisash
1/23/16

CRAP! now I wish she was pregnant. I completely forgot about her mom having cancer. Oh this is bad...
She can't die! ....right?
I swear if he doesn't respond to her I will beat him with his drum sticks.
I'm so paranoid right now

piercingirisash piercingirisash
1/19/16

Wow.. okay Mike. Well I do agree he needs rehab but he should've had this discussion with her. He's only getting worse, so he desperately needs help.
And lovely. I can't wait for this big storm. Oh you're really trying to kill me
Wait don't tell me she's pregnant again..crap

piercingirisash piercingirisash
1/18/16

What the literal hell is going on? COREY! oh hell no! Go away..go far far far away

Good we needed his pov, thank you
And still wtf Mike! Vic is me.

He's destroying what he loves...I'll leave now