"Mom...." I said looking at the woman who was standing a few meters away with phoebe, both their hands filed with gift bags in both her hands. So they were was shopping instead of looking for me, such a bad mother.
"So you are here sleeping around with random men while everyone back home is looking for you?"
" Random men? These men are not random!" I defended, " They are my friends who treat me way better than you ever did. Why are you even talking to me when you chose to ignore me my entire life?"
" I'm not interested in your stupid life now stay away from those men and come back home with me, " she insisted while Phoebe dropped her shopping bags about to grab me but I took a step back.
"Angel, stop being a little brat and let's go home! What, is this the type of life that you desire
