Butterflies frantically dance around the stomach as I glance out of my living room window, patiently waiting for a familiar navy-blue car to pull up.
Brooke frowns at me worryingly, 'Honey, are you sure you don't want me to come with you?'
I nod slowly with a small smile on my lips, 'Y-Yeah, I feel like Rocky scares easy when it comes to meeting family members. On the outside he looks like a vicious bear, but I think deep down, he's a scared little baby lamb.'
She laughs softly before she presses a kiss on the top of my head, 'Whatever you say sweetheart.'
'I-I promise, I'll call you the second we're out of the doctor's office.'
'You don't have to promise me anything baby, I just want you to be okay.'
A feeling of warm washes over me as I wrap my arms around her tightly, 'Thank you for supporting me.'
'I will always be there to support you.' She murmurs as she strokes my hair.
'I-I know, I just feel like I don't always thank you enough.'
'I think your ride is here.'
My heart comes to a halt as I whip my head and around to see Rocky's car, now sitting in our driveway.
I force a smile onto my lips, 'W-Wish me luck.'
'I'm sure everything is going to be fine.'
I let out a shaky breath, '...I hope so.'
My hands tremble slightly as I walk out of the door, my nerves don't settle when I see a familiar pair of chocolate brown eyes staring at me, in-fact I think it makes them worse.
'Morning superstar!' I chirp as I climb into the car.
He wrinkles his nose, 'Superstar?'
My cheeks burn, 'Y-Yeah, I have a tendency to use terms of endearment. You'll get used to it.'
'Interesting.' He murmurs as he begins to reverse out of my driveway.
I fiddle with the locket firmly sat around my neck, 'S-So how are you feeling?'
'If I'm being completely honest, I don't know how to feel. What about you?'
I shrug, 'S-Scared, I guess. I-I just want everything to be okay.'
He glances at me quickly with a small frown, 'I-I'm sure it will be.'
I bite down on my bottom lip as the churning in my stomach intensifies, 'S-So, are you going to work after you've dropped me off?'
'Yeah.'
I nod slowly before I take a glance around his car, a blue textbook below my feet catches my eyes, I gingerly pick it up and place it in my hands, 'I-I didn't know that you were studying.'
He lets out a small sigh, 'I-I' m taking night-school classes because I didn't graduate high school. So, I'm trying to get my diploma.'
My heart swells with pride as I grin widely at him, 'That's amazing! I barely know you and I'm already so proud!'
He snorts, 'How is it amazing? It's just a reminder that I was too stupid to finish school the first time around.'
I frown deeply, 'N-Not finishing school, doesn't make you stupid! They are a lot of ways to measure intelligence and education is just one of them. Plus, they could have been a lot of factors to why you didn't finish, such as having personal matters going on at home. So, don't knock yourself down, it can take a lot of courage to want to go back and get your qualifications.'
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Summer Nights
Teen FictionScarlett Summers knew exactly what she wanted, she's had her life planned out since she was thirteen years old and getting into Julliard was just the first step. That's until one drunken night at her stepbrother's birthday party. Spin off to Autumn...