Chapter 40

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I looked down and away from uncle Brian. I breathed quietly. Nothing. I'm going to bed now . I was walking with my head down until I hit someone. It was my dad. Great! I made sure he couldn't see my eyes by covering my face with my white Nike cap. I tried sounding happier. Hey daddy! Going to bed, night. He spun me around. What's the matter? Why are you crying?! I looked up at the ceiling. Nothing I'm just gonna go to bed. All of the parents were staring at me. I rolled my eyes and jogged up the stairs into my room. I heard a knock on the door. It was Ariana. She walked in without me saying come in. I turned around to look at her. Good job knocking. Hey! She said. What's wrong? I sighed. Well. I'm not quite sober yet, I look so terrible right now, and my boyfriend cheated on me. So yeah. I'm gonna take a shower. I walked into my bathroom. Ariana screamed. What! He cheated on you?! How could he?! With who? I turned on the shower and looked at myself in the mirror. I don't know I said. She walked up to give me a hug. Awe. I'm sorry babe. I frowned. I'm fine. I'm gonna take a shower and go to bed. I didn't hug Ariana back so she seemed awkward. She stopped hugging me. Oh um. Ok! Night. I closed my bathroom door.

~ 1 hour later
Finally I got out of the shower and into my pink pjs. Before going to bed I spritzed on some of my Chanel perfume and looked at all my social media. I sighed, already seeing the rumors about Sean and I. I turned off my phone and drifted off to bed.

~ Morning
The next morning showed up and I woke up not looking so flawless like Beyoncé. I looked at myself in the mirror, seeing my eyes red and my face dead looking. I went into my bathroom and did my hair and makeup. I finally found some high waisted jeans and a pink crop top. I went down stairs to grab my keys and purse. I really wanted some breakfast and a grande at Starbucks. Thank god no one was awake yet. Before opening the door to leave I had to get my sweater. I ran up stairs to go get it. I ran back down stairs seeing my dad sitting at the table on his phone. I gave a frustrated sound and whispered underneath my breath. He smiled. Well, good morning to you too sunshine! I gave him a weak smile . Hey dad. He looked away from the phone he's always on. What are you up to today? I raised my eyebrows. Oh! Nothing. Just gonna get some breakfast at Starbucks. He nodded. I'm coming with, he said. I stuttered. Uh, oh. Daddy that's not necessary. I'm ok! I gave him a big fake smile. He gave me one back. No your not! He grabbed my keys out of my hands and told me to get in the car. Great, I whispered under my breath.

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