MISSION BADBOY [Wattys 2015]

chapter 3

A/N] :this chapter is edited again... so please read it again... im extremely sorry for the interruptions but i'm just trying to make it better!

*** present day***

tessa's p.o.v

Today was the night before my high school resumes. Tomorrow everything would go back to normal. I have changed big time during these holidays. Each day had taught me a new lesson which caused me to become even stronger. I will never ever forget these holidays. Two weeks after they begun, my dad finally woke up from his coma. I was overjoyed. Well, we all were especially mum. I had never seen her smile like that in the past 4 years. The doctor said we could take him home in 3 weeks time.

We all put away our difficulties away for once- basically mum and I- and we had rejoiced that day, and that was the very same day we all got to know that it wasn't either of our fault but in fact was the opponent drivers fault; they said he drank A LOT and was driving very roughly which caused him to confuse roads in his tipsy state which led to that terrible accident. And it was also said that he was injured but not as severely as my father. He had laid unconscious for about 4 days and had gotten a few scratches here and there. He said he was scared to confess about his mistake and that he felt awfully guilty about it. But when he heard that my father had finally woken up, he decided to come clean.

We all forgave him but I still kind of despised him because he shouldn't have driven when he was drunk. If it weren't cause of him...My mother and I wouldn't ostracize the other... my sister wouldn't be scared of mum... and my mum wouldn't take alcohol and anti-depressants and become a wreck and skip work!

No matter what happens I do not wish to come across that guy who was the real cause of this mishap.

I in my full of them senses abhor that guy who caused the accident and any one related to him who is like him...with my heart crossed!

Trust me when I say this, the last thing you would want is for your relation with your mum to get spoilt especially when she is not in a good state of mind. I sent mum to some therapist without her knowing it was me. The therapist helped her a lot. She actually made mum get rid of her anti-depressants and alcohol. So mum had changed but our relation didn't. After that she wanted to stay home and look after dad.

I had to handle so much stuff during these holidays. I had to work in place of mum and it was quite difficult during the first weeks but then eventually I mastered the skill and am still trying to polish it up but not now. Now I am going to concentrate on my studies and I don't even have to worry about dad.

I wouldn't say my holiday was so crap because if I say that, I would be totally lying. However it wasn't the greatest even. It was just Okay. My mother and I still didn't reform our relation; neither of us did even as little as try. We were just like two strangers living under the same roof but not literally two strangers.

I guess she didn't talk to me because of her guilt and maybe a tinsy-winsy little part of her still blamed me.

And after four years of not having a normal mother-daughter relation, it was difficult for all of us to go back to the way we were before the accident.

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From tomorrow school is resuming. I haven't mentioned school lately. Trust me my schools so interesting filled with drama almost every day. I don't fall in the nerd or loser category neither I am one of those 'so extraordinarily popular' people . I fell in the '80% popular - 20% not popular' type of groups but whosoever tried crossing paths with me would be digging their own grave.

The only person who made my school life almost like hell was 'Caleb Lockhart' - the schools popular player and 'the bad boy'. He was the typical arrogant and egoistical jerk. But now everything was going to change at least I hope so because after this holidays I had gained confidence like no one's business- I guess going to work in place of mum helped me masses.

I had become very even more tough than what I was like before. If anyone told me shit the before me would just ignore and live with it but now I will not tolerate shit from no one. I now have the balls to stand up for myself and do things I have never done before in my life.

I jumped in bed. And waiting for sleep to hit me and take me to a world where I can forget my glitches and apprehensions, be it for what? 5-6 hours at least... like they say 'Half a loaf is better than none'

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I woke up half an hour earlier from my normal time. So by now I am ready and eating my breakfast. I have 15 minutes left before school starts.

I wore a simple but elegant outfit consisting of black denim shorts a crop-top and converse with my khaki bag. I took my car keys and started my car- a black BMW convertible- and drove off to school.

'Let's see what the first day of school has got for me.....' I thought to myself.

Well my schools called St.Herts. It's the best school in town. This school has so many class rooms, modern looking lockers; it's more of a modern technology filled school. We have a huge canteen enough for all Hertfordshire residents to fit in. We have a big football field, then we have many labs, an indoor pool, a basketball court, a gym, a couple of halls and auditorium- theatre and many other things. I absolutely adore my school.

It was 10 mins until classes start. I pulled up in the school campus and luckily I got a parking. I parked my BMW convertible and shut the ignition. I waited inside the car for 3-4 mins as I gathered my stuff and adjusted myself in the rear-view mirror.

After I locked my car, I headed straight for my locker. Once I reached my locker I unlocked it and grabbed my books for the first lesson which was English language.

After that I yet had like 4-5 minutes so I planned on going to my best friend's locker which wasn't far from mine as she would be there like all mornings and then we would go together to Eng.Lng class.

She was removing her books from her bag. Woah! I haven't seen her after a 'nice long' vacation, so she looks even prettier than before. It feels like ages meeting her, we barely had any sleepovers like before due to my whole family situation.

"hey, there beauty pooh" I said calling her by her nickname I assigned her.

"hey to you too tiger" Ellie said .

You're wondering who my best friend is? Well to start with her name is Ellie max porter. And we both have nicknames assigned for the other. She calls me tiger and I call her pooh. She is tall with a nice shade of brown skin. Her figure is like a walking-real hourglass. She has shoulder length blond hair, a very perfect face structure with the perfect jaw lines- which boys drool at; she has dreamy lips which every boy wants to taste. She has grayish - bluish cat like eyes. She looks innocent from face but a devil when you get to her bad side. But nevertheless her act is only for those who are tough on her, for her friends she is kind and caring once you get to know her. She likes to play hard. She is not the type to get committed trust me, that's what all boys misunderstand about her. Whatever I love my best friend she's always stood by my side. She's like an angel fallen on earth 'just for me : P '

"I missed you insanely pooh..."

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thats a picture of her BMW- convertible..... enjoy

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