Dirty Secrets on Thanksgiving --Task 2

Eva waited for the sweet familiar voice to answer her phone call as she saw at Newport Pier. "Hello sweetie, how are you?" Her mom asked as a smile crept over the actress's lips when she finally picked up her call. Eva replied, "All good here, thanks. Work is good. Oh and I will be celebrating my first Thanksgiving. I am going to spend it with Livia. It should be fun. I will send pictures. How is Dad?" She bit down on her lower lip. Last time she spoke to him he had lectured her about how much money she was spending. He wanted her to be responsible with her money while she wanted to be on trend. "That will be nice. Your father is well, he is at work probably on his lunch. You should text him," mom said. As the conversation continued, Eva began to feel guilty about lying how wonderful everything was. Last night, had been rough with Keith. It got physical and he had threatened her. It was a side she had never seen before. He combined alcohol, weed, and cocaine at the party and it was after when he exploded in a fit of rage because she left early. The next day she spent the day out of the house in fear he would be there. He had a key. Eva ignored his texts and calls all day but knew she would have to face him sooner or later. "I love you, mom. I have to go. I will talk to you soon, ok? Bye." As much as she wanted to confide in her mom, she knew if she started to talk about a guy, she would ask for a name and there was no way she was breaking her confidentiality contract with her daddy.