I felt my world crumbling, how was I supposed to choose? I didn't want to lose any one of them. "Mom," my hand was shaking and my voice shook with it, "you can't do that. You can't just make me choose." I had started to well up again.
"Oh yes I can, I have every right to." She says ever so coldly.
"B-but mom-"
Mother stands up and fixes her plate in the sink, "This conversation is over. My word is final, Alisa."
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How? What was I to do to make this right? I felt miserable and I hoped that Sara would be easier to reason with. I felt terrible in the morning and my eyes were heavy, my body refused to get out of bed but I needed to, Sara was my solitude and I needed her right now.
The hallway at school swirled through my vision but I fought through it. "Allie? Are you alright? You look t
