When I left Starbucks I felt like there was something wrong with him. Not like he was going to murder me but something is up with that dude.
When I was in the car I took a sip out of my cup.
Great. Fantastic. It's wrong. It taste like something dead. Where the hell is my vanilla? This day sucks. But the sun is up and it's freaking hot so let's go to the beach!I drove my car in to the driveway and I saw my dads car. He is home early.
Wait a minute...he sitting in the car.
It must be like 1000 degrease in the car.
I walked towards the black Toyota to see what he was doing.
My footsteps was quite so he didn't hear me or I tried at least.
I looked through the backseat window and he was freaking talking to another lady in there. She was as blonde as me but damn she was pretty. She looked really fancy but who is she?...
My dad turned his head back to me.
Shit! I quickly ducked under the window. Please don't see me, please don't see me. I whispered to myself.
A car door opened and there she was.
She had long skinny legs with a tight black dress. Enough about that, I have something else to worry about. I just got busted." And who is this curious young lady " she had a really British accent.
I heard another door open an this time it was my dads door.
I could hear his shoes walking on the stone path. " What the hell Penelope? "
He sounds so mad. A bit overreacting.
" I was looking for my car keys! " I said while pretending too look for them.
" They are in your hands "
Shit.
" Oh there you are! "
I slowly stood up and bit my lip nervously. " go inside now " his voice was even more mad now.
I smiled awkwardly and walked towards the house. When I looked behind me they were hugging and whispering something.
What are you doing dad?It has past 10 minutes now and he is still not home. How long can it take to hug someone goodbye?
I walked upstairs and towards my brothers room. When I opened the door he was just playing video games as always. " What do you want Pen? "
I scratched behind my neck and looked around. " Dad was hugging another lady " he left the game he was playing and stood up. " Great. You killed me! Where is he now? "
I shrugged my shoulders and sat down on his bed. His room is always so clean. He rolled his eyes and laid down besides me. " I met a friend of yours, Nick " he smiled and yawned.
" His name was Isaac or something "
" Okay "
Why is he so cold to me? I closed my eyes and tried to rest.

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Penelope's story
أدب المراهقين( * EDITING THE STORY * ) This teenage story is about a teen named Penelope. She and her family moved to Texas to a beautiful new house. She was living in a fairy tale but then the summer ended.