Ch. Finding out

Mom sat on our plump brown couch. My sister and brother beside her. Nate, age 8 and ivy, age 4.I scratched my head, thinking about what to say. I stoped dead in my tracks infront of them. "um, mom"
"is there something on your mind" mom asked looking up at me.
" um ya" I studdered
" oh wait, " mom said cutting me off " Kyle and Jenna messaged you"
" how do you know" my voice grew angrey but became normal after thinking about why I was about to tell her.
" ya but"
it said it was important"
" ok but later"
" of corse"

I walked into the dinning room and sat on thechair infront of the computer. Mom was right in my messages I ha a message from Jenna and Kyle under there names it said important.
I grabbed the Mouse and clicked on the message.
I read it in my head.

Ok so we remember you don't remember what happened at the party so....,,

under the words were a couple pictures.
"no" the words escaped my mouth.
They were pictures of me that night.
Now I knew why they had all looked at me strange. The pictures were of me hooking up with random guys and drinking more. Now I knew, knew I couldn't tell mom or dad. I was alone on this.
Which ment I had to save my self
on my own.