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“Well you know how my mom is, she wouldn’t excatly let me go to a party, let alone one that is going to be till midnight.” Beth turned to her friend, shrugging her shoulders a bit as she adjusted her backpack. “I mean...I want to go but I don’t know?” 

“Well I heard that Brad is going to be going and that he broke up with Cindy so I mean...If you really, really don’t think you can go that’s alright but I think you should sneak out, it will be tons of fun Beth.” Her friend pushed a bit more, attempting to get Beth to go even though the blonde showed a bit of discontent about going. Truth be told, Lillian just didn’t want to go alone herself. 

“Brad’s going?” Beth looked away, blushing a bit as she adjusted her backpack once more. Truth be told, Beth had a crush on Brad and now she had a slight urge to go, if she had it was possible her and Brad could ‘get to know’ one another. Finals had been tomorrow, and sneaking out had meant she had to get passed her father who sometimes stayed up till the sun rose. Beth knew it would be easy to get past her mother because she went to bed so early. “I...I guess I might go, just..Just throw a rock at my window before you head there and I will decide then, okay?” Beth forced a smile as she stood in front of her house. 

“You wont regret it, trust meee~!” called out Lillian before giving Beth a small hug and heading to her own house.

With a nod Beth entered her house and kicked off her shoes as she walked farther inside. In the dinning room she’d take off her jacket and throw her backpack on a spare chair before wandering to the garage, knocking on it before opening the door. 

“Hey dad, just wanted to let you know I was home.” she’d force yet another smile, but if Rick had paid close attention, he’d notice something was off about how she was acting.

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[✉️ - Morty ] Hey Morty I’m in town at your grandfathers. Don’t know if he told you but I think you should come on down so we can talk. Somethings happened and I need to meet with you as soon as possible. Love you! 💕

Beth set her phone down on her lap and leaned back against the law chair next to the pool while taking a slow sip on a glass of wine. She wasn’t looking forwards to taking to her son about the divorce that had come into frustration, nor the lack of money on the Smith side of the family but she believed it was better then avoiding it to the last minute. 

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The night was rather quite, the Smith family asleep...that is everyone but Beth had been sleeping. She found her mind stirring to much to sleep, thoughts of the constant tension between Rick and Jerry. It was beginning to become to much for her to process.

Rather then being asleep in bed Beth was in the front room, wrapped in a blanket with a cup of tea in her hand as she watched the television in the dark. Nothing of substance had been on TV and she found herself searching through the various channels with a bored expression on her tired face.

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It had been quite sometime since her fathers return, Beth couldn’t of been happier, but even with him there, there had still been this pressure on her. Jerry had finally moved out, the divorcee papers signed, Beth would be lying if she said she didn’t notice how Morty took it, infarct it broke her heart.

The divorce became one of the topics she didn’t speak of much, rather she wanted to pretend everything was alright which unfortunately wasn’t the reality. Beth felt awful for finally saying she wanted one, but Jerry continuously tried to get in between Rick and herself and she couldn’t take it anymore. It was hard for her to be alone as much as she was now, and most days she found herself at the bottom of the bottle, however today the children had been at school so it only left Rick and herself at home. 

Slowly, the blonde rose from her bed and walked down the hallway to the kitchen, her eyes shifting to her father who had been asleep on her couch. Beth wouldn’t wake him up, rather she just kept moving to the kitchen to make coffee. Once the pot was on, she’d begin to look at her cellphone she left in the kitchen, needless to say there were texts from Jerry begging to come home. Beth would just place her phone down, ignoring him as she began to make breakfast for herself and Rick. On the menu for this morning had been pancakes, eggs, sausage and some toast.