Thought Of You

Chapter 2

Julia pov

I pulled into my Dad's driveway and quickly ran inside, without my bags. "Dad?" I shouted. The echo of my voice scared me. There wasn't too much furniture in the large living room by the entrance. "Dad?" I shouted again hoping for an answer. Nothing. I walked to the kitchen and there was a note on the fridge that said "Be back, went grocery shopping" Go figure. He always went early to avoid the crowd. What was I supposed to do here for God knows how long. I debated whether or not I should already go to my appartment or just wait till my dad comes back. My thought were interrupted by my phone ringing. It wasn't my dad, but it was the man who sold me the appartment I was renting. "Hello?". "Hi Julia, hope everythings going well. We have run in to a small problem with your appartment" I knew by the tone in his voice that it was not going to be good. "We found mold in the walls of your appartment, so we need to have it investigated and removed. I am so sorry for any trouble this will cause you.." I felt my blood pump faster. The anger was building up inside me. "What?" I said. I was speechless and had nothing else to say. "I am so sorry Julia." "What am I supposed to do now?" I asked furious. "I'm not sure. I am so sorry don't you have there someone you know where you can stay?" Ohh hell no that I'm going to stay here with my dad and Mariah. "It's fine, it isn't your fault, but thanks for informing me. Call me if anythings comes up with the appartment before the month is over" I was proud I handled this situation very maturely. I was really growing up. "Will do. Have a good day Julia" I hung up the phone and so many thought were stirring up in my head. The only thing I could do was either sleep at my Dad's or get a hotel room. I called my Dad in panic not knowing what to do. "Hey sweetheart, did you make it to my house okay?". "Yeah I did, but I have a problem." The line went silent for a couple seconds. "What's wrong Julia?" He finally asked me. "Well I can't go to my appartment because there is mold in the walls" I heard him sigh in to the phone. I could tell he was just as disappointed as I was. He knew that I didn't want to stay with him while his girlfriend and her kids are around. "How about I pay for a hotel room for you?" It took me by shock because my dad doesn't usually do that nice of things for people. I mean he is a very nice person, but I never expected that from him. "Really?". "Yes, I will book you a room in the nearest hotel. Can we talk later I'm-" I heard him cover the mic and say he would like a large Sprite. That's when I realized he wasn't at the grocery store, he was out to breakfast with Queen bitch herself. She made me so sick. "Okay dad!" I said in the phone and hung up before I said something I would regret.