One Hundred and Twenty Two

Gwyneth’s POV

“Sweetie? Open this door?” 

I covered myself with my comforter, making sure that I wouldn’t see her if ever she’ll come inside my room. 

“I am sorry if you think I crossed the line,” she said. I then heard an irking sound of the door; hint that she entered my room. “I didn’t mean to over cross the line, but...”

“I am not asking for your explanation,” I cut her off, still covering my body with my comforter.

She’s too much and I do not want her to dictate me again and again just because she’s my mom. I am already in a relationship with Kevin, but why is it so hard for her to accept? How lo