CLOTHES

CLOTHES

Judge Taylor snorts.

“You blew your chance when you had it.”

She was talking about when I literally blew up my car. I wince and walk back to my seat. Shame filling me so much that I don't even try to take Prudy back, even when I feel Vaughn's eyes on me, I don't look up at him.

“Roxanne-elizabeth, the family is having dinner together, you should come.”

I look up to find my mother staring down at me, she does not look like she heard my conversation with the Judge, but I knew it was only a matter of time before ass licking Judge Taylor would run her mouth to my mother.

Pulling myself up, my bones creaked, the weariness from the long flight was starting to tell on me.

“You aren't family. Leave the child and go.”

“He's staying mother dearest.” I don't have to argue too much on the matter as there are a few guests left, Elizabeth three won't want to cause a scene.

Prudy stirred awake as we trudged to the main dining room. I smile at