Jennifer asked her slob of a mother what they have for breakfast and if she could stretch her legs in the living room. Sylvia looked at her daughter funnily and let Jennifer go past her. As Jennifer walked to the the 2nd floor's hallway it looked unkempt and unclean as her own room. The trash was merely pushed away from the walking path and the room opposite or Jennifer looked like a small storage space for her mother's hoarding problem.
The stairs made lots of creaking and bending noises as they descended on to the 1st floor. Living room looked dirty but with less trash inside it. The kitchen in other hand looked like a nightmare. There were two visible pathways to the microwave and to the fridge made by a feet. Her mother went near the fridge and took something out of there to put in the microwave. All the cutlery what Jennifer could see were made out of disposable plastic and plates were made out of cardboard. If there were any ceramic or something washasble they were already thrown out. Jennifer spotted seven to eight trashbags lying in the kitchen floor which prompted Sylvia to ask Jennifer to throw some of them to outside inside the big bin.
Jennifer's brain, in moment the outside of the house was mentioned, let her notice that she had been naked all this time but somehow she didn't care that she was. Not even her mother seemed to care if she had her clothes on or not. So it must be okay for her to just walk around the house naked.
The big trashbags were heavy but somehow Jennifer was able to carry and drop all of them inside a massive trashbin. She was glad that there were no neighbor's watching at the time as she wasn't partially aware what she was doing. Jennifer smiled as if she hadn't seen the outside world for so long. The orange color filled the sky with white-blue nimbus clouds made Jennifer happy as she took a bit of fresh air before running back to the front door.
Back at the inside Jennifer decided to hit the shower as the dirt and grease had dropped into her body. Sadly she was shocked to find that bathroom stank like a sewer or at least the smell wasn't that overwhelming compared to her mother's natural scent. It was as if no-one had used the shower in month or possibly in years. The toilet was only thing looking clean but even it was victim of not well maintained. On opposite to it there was a small bar soap on the sink and as Jennifer went to pick it up she noticed finally that she was looking different. The cracked bathroom mirror's reflection showed that she had gotten year older. Making her now one year closer to her high school graduation day. She prayed that she could move forward without any problems.
Then glanced at her own body once more and saw how clean and petite she looked compared to her mother despite living in same household with her. Then again her mother had a bit of a potbelly while the pregnancy made her more larger. Maybe it was a good sign that things were progressing into right direction even if they weren't optimal.
Suddenly her mother entered the same bathroom and was about to tackle Jennifer to the floor as she seemed to be too busy daydreaming. Sylvia sat on the toilet and didn't seem to even notice her daughter standing next to her as she begun to cough while doing her business. Jennifer couldn't say a word and without making a sound hide herself behind a shower curtain. She didn't want to get any more younger so this had to be the best solution she could come up with.
Little did she know was that her chubby pregnant mother, on that one single day wanted to take a shower and was taking of her clothes. Jennifer begun to panic as her mother entered the shower backside first while head facing towards the sink. Making it for her mother near impossible to see Jennifer as she was mere inches away from her mother's ass crack. Was this bad luck or did her mother do this intentionally and pretended not to know she was there? What could Jennifer do in this situation? She thought about her options and decided to ...