The unknown

Chapter 2

POV Melanie

It's 6 AM, I am currently staring at the ceiling for who knows how long.

I just don't get it, Ivan left me, here.

Alone.

With dad,

God, I hate it here, and I haven't even left my room yet.
After the dream I got last night I couldn't sleep so I was just on my phone the whole night.

Scrolling through my gallery.

It was the worst idea I ever had. And trust me I have a lot of bad ideas.

First I found pretty embarrassing pictures of myself

But what I also found, was with my mom, dad, and Ivan. You know those funny family pictures you take when all of us are bored.

I found videos where I was laughing my butt off while Ivan is doing the most stupid things a human can think of.

I want things to be normal again.

My brother also texted me that night, apologizing but I ignored him.

I probably should've answered. God, I have a problem with leaving people on open.

I collect all the energy to slide off my bed like I'm a potato couch.

I go to the bathroom. Shower, and change in my uniform.

A green checkered skirt, with a white blouse without tying the green tie.

I tuck my blouse into my skirt.

I let my hair down and go downstairs.

Once I got into the kitchen I saw dad sitting at the table.

The table was full of things.

And my dad was smiling proudly.

"Good morning!" He told me

Normally Ivan would give me the "say it back" eyes but he isn't here.

So I chose not to.

"Sound more like a bad morning to me," I tell him sitting on my chair.

Dad opens his mouth to tell me something but closes it quickly.

Good,

I take a toast and some jam.
Me being me was i way too lazy to put that jam on my toast so I just chose to stuff that toast in my mouth.

I drank my water and got up.

When I wanted to leave the kitchen my dad asked "Is that it?"

"What?" I asked innocently.
"I tried making you the best breakfast just to see you happy one time after your mom and you just stuff things in your mouth and leave?"

"You know what the best breakfast is Dad?" I asked him putting my hands on my hips "If Mom and Ivan were here; we would sit at that table of yours and laugh, talk about the dreams we got last night, but instead, only you're here so what do you want me to say? Thanks, for this so-called amazing breakfast!"

I storm outside snatch my backpack and go to school.

The day didn't even start and I knew it would be the worst day ever.

°°°

I put the lock on my bike and stepped inside.

When I was looking for my best friend Chloe some dude bumped into me.