Bellamy Jackson is a sweet girl known by many but only hangs out with 3 people she calls her best friends. Bellamy is a one of the top competitive dancers in her state. Dancing is one of the most important things in Bellamy's life. It helps her forg...
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"Guess who's on time!?" I exclaimed, as I hop into the car. Roger smiles at me through the review mirror.
"Bellamy Jackson, you never fail to surprise me," He chuckles, I smile cheekily.
"Damn right," I lean back, crossing my arms.
It's been two weeks since Kayson and I became good friends. We don't argue as much anymore and there's isn't any bad tension between us.
He doesn't bitch around whenever Kammy wants to hangout with us or even when she wants to hangout alone with Johnny.
He still doesn't talk much when we're with the group, but everyone's gotten use to it. Kammy mentioned that he acts like their Dad when he was in high school.
We only have three days of school until it's thanksgiving. I talked to my grandparents and aunties and they said that they'll come out here to spent thanksgiving with me, but they never specified when they'll be here.
Apparently they haven't heard much from my parents either. They claim that they're very busy with the business and they don't have time to talk to anybody.
But they can respond to them and not their own daughter who's demanding answers from them?
I'm very pissed with my parents. So pissed that I blocked them on everything. Except their number of course.
I honestly don't even want to see their faces.
If they don't show up to thanksgiving this week, they can consider our relationship ruined.
"Penny for your thoughts?" I sighed.
"My parents," I muttered, Roger nodded.
"You know they're busy Bella-"
"They can still take 5 seconds to reply to my text or even 5 minutes to call and tell me that everything's alright. But no, you all choose to keep me in the dark and tell me nothing!" I fumed, glaring at Roger through the review mirror.
He sighs.
"I'm sorry Bellamy." He says simply, I stare out the window.
When he stops in front of the school I get out before muttering a thank you, and closing the door behind me.
I walk down the crowded halls to my friends who were talking amongst themselves.
"What is up Bellybutton!" Johnny beamed, I roll my eyes.
"That nickname is treacherous," I giggle, shaking my head.
"Perfect for you though," He wiggled his eyes, I side eye him.
Nicole was standing next to Johnathan with notebook in her hands. It looks like she's studying, meaning nothing will get her attention until she's finished.
