***Kesha's POV***
"Are you not meant to be home?" I asked Regina. I was being loud but she appeared here drunk as hell by 7am in the morning. I'm so happy mom is not home.
"Regina why are you here, go home" I said frustrated.
"I was going to defend you. I really was but you left immediately" Regina said laying on my bed.
"UH HUH!! Look Regina you need to get your drunk self home and rest and you promised or at least you assured me when you would not get drunk. What is this?" I asked giving a pack of aspirin. "Thanks. I didn't get drunk yesterday. I drank today" she said.
"How does that make it better? I am so sure you had your first shot after we left" I said.
"it was already twelve when you left, so technically" she said. I threw a pillow at her
