Milo's POV
I hate lunch. Not because of the food our school actually has good options but at lunch people try talking to me and I have no excuse to not.
Most lunches I sit there on my phone trying to show my disinterest but people still come around trying to talk to me. Right now I'm at our table with Levi, Mikey, and Zeke. Levi and Zeke are currently arguing over you know what I don't even know.
"Hey isn't that your dad?" Mikey says we all turn towards the door as my dad and Oliver walk through with a deadly expressions. They search the cafeteria finding us only they turn to each other confused.
Oliver nods for us to come over, we of course listen.
"What did he do?" Dad asks us.
"What do mean? Who?"
"I got a call that one of you got into a fight."
"Wasn't us." Levi defends. He looks skeptical but starts asking to the office.
We ofcourse follow him wa ting to know.
"Mr. Berteneilli thank you for coming down so quickly." The little old lady talks to my dad with a steady tone. Most people are scared of our famy but she has been the secretary here since Oliver came to school here.
"Of course what seems to be the problem?"
"Why don't you go and talk to Ms. Lockhart she'll have more information."
He bids and he leads him into the office he has been in move times then any of us care to admit.
"What are you guys doing here?" Jake, Blake and Rory come in the office.
"What are you three doing here?" Oliver aks them while looking at Jake in particular.
"Ms. Daniel wanted us to drop off papers for her." Rory explains while Blake holds up the small stack of papers.
"Your turn" Jake looks at Oliver challenging him.
"Dad got a call one of you got in a fight." They all look at each as if any of them would actually tell of themselves.
"It's not my fault. This is bullshit." A yell can be heard from inside the office. The door bursts open revealing Riley with split knuckles and a red cheek. I stare wide at her.
She was the one in a fight.
My little sister was in a fight.
My little sister got in trouble.
Dad comes after her grabbing her shoulder and leads her to the nurses office. Like I said he's been here before.
I follow them first leaving everyone else in shock. I follow her to see another boy laying down on one of the beds. Riley is glaring at him while the nurse is applying a cream to her knuckles. Dad is by the door watching her during her to say or do something.
Looking at the boy the simplistic way to put it is he is fucked up. I mean he has a black eye, a cut lip, a swollen cheek. I lookbatvhis knuckles which are pale and normal. Good he didn't get a hit on her.
I wonder if she had help. She had to right no way could she have done that by herself, right?
"She's good to go." The nurse let's Riley whiem dad comes beside her an escorts her out of the room. We follow them all the way out to the car where they both say nothing.
Dad closes her door whe Okiver gets in rhe passenger seat.
"Go to class we'll see you at home." With that he gets in his car and leaves.
I turn around right as a girl comes overntonus almost crashing into me.
"Your Riley's brother right?"
"Yeah"
"How much trouble is she in?"
"I don't know"
"Please tell you dad to go easy on her. I promise it really wasnt her fault." With that the mysterious girl walks away back inside.
"What the hell happened?" Blake asks us, but none of us know the answer. Guess we'll find out whe. They get home.
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Bertinelli Family
General FictionWhen a mother took her quadruplets away from their older siblings and father to never see them again. The four grow up not knowing anything about their family only confirming their thoughts about their family when their mother has an accident. Ever...
