Chapter 2

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LINDSAY'S POV

I dial my dads number and then quickly hit the end button. And type in my mother's Instead.

" Hello?" A familiar voice says.

"Hey mom it's Lindsay..."

She takes in a breath and let's it out slow and calm.

"Oh sweetie of missed you so much why don't you come home?"

I remember my cover up and quickly get into character.

"No mom. I can't, i already told you I'm in love with Logan and I am content on staying with him."

After long pause of awkward silence so, I decide to speak up.

"Mom the reason I'm calling is because I'm entering into a new school where I am, and I need your parental consent."

She again, takes a deep breath and says,

"Sure honey if it's what you want to do... But please," She sobs. "Take care of yourself"

"Okay mom," i say. "Thank you, ....and mom? I love you."

"You too sweetheart."

I hang up the phone, and get a good night sleep. tomorrow I have my interview.

I wake up to my alarm going off. My interview is in two hours, so I quickly hop in the shower. Want to look nice so I slip on my navy blue skirt, a nice button up shirt, And a gray sweater.

I decide to curl the ends of my hair, and put on little mascara and eye liner. To top it off I sprayed myself with my pink-Wild berry body mist.

I grab a notebook and pen, just in case, and start my walk over to the high school. I walk in the door and see a familiar face.

"I miss Jones." i greet the receptionist.

"Hello Miss Lindsay, are you here for your interview?"

I giggle and say "yes I am."

"The principal will be with you in just a minute, Take a seat Please."

I sit down on the plush comfy chairs in the waiting room.

"Hello Lindsay I am ready to see you now. " Says, who I assume is the principal.

" Okay I appreciate you taking the time out of your day to interview me." I say and walk into his office.

The interview was quite boring he asked me a few questions like my and for my birth certificate, which I luckily had with me.

"I will need to speak with a parent, do you have a number I may call?"

"Ah, yes..." I dial my mother's number into the principals phone.

The rest of the interview goes well and he shakes my Hand.

"Welcome to Oralenn high school!" I get my schedule, and in a week I will have a tour of the school.

I'm so excited everything is going perfectly as planned. When I open the door to my hotel apartment I find a vanilla envelope on my bed....

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A/N: OOH suspense, gotta love it.

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