Chapter Two: Explanations

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      I swiftly strode towards the familiar front door of my dad's office, saying hello to everyone as I went. (Even though they gave me disgusting looks or roll their eyes, that's no reason not to be polite to them) I pushed open the doors and said," Hi daddy, it's me." He looked up from his computer and motioned his hand  to let me in. I sat down in my favorite chair by the TV and took a long, deep breath before I started rambling everything that was on my mind.

     " WHY IS EMMA NOT HERE WHAT DID YOU DO WITH HER YOU KNEW SHE WAS MY BEST FRIEND  ITS NOT LIKE SHE WAS A CRIMI- OK SHE WAS A CRIMINAL BUT SHE WAS MY ONLY FRIEND AND DEEP INSIDE HER SHE HAD GOOD!!!" I calmed down a bit and looked down at my angry-vibrating hands. Slowly I dragged my head and eyes up to see the shocked expression on my dad's face.

"Honey. I had no choice ok, I would've gotten fired if I hadn't and you wouldn't be able to eat lunch everyday. It's not like you're never gonna see her again, you can visit her at BAFBI, (Bungalow Academy for Behavioral Issues) It's a one mile walk from our apartment." He said with a half-scared half-soft tone. "Why though?" I replied with tears filling up in my eyes," Now I'm lonely again, you told me to make friends, and now your sending my friends to teenage girl jail." I added, nearly bursting into tears. "I'm sorry honey. Tell you what, I can take you to visit her after school if you would like," he said, wrapping a comforting arm around me. The moment he finished that sentence, I burst into tears.

"Ok," I answered tears sliding down my pale cheek. At that moment, I slipped out of his grasp and strode out of his office, feeling angry, frustrated, and sad all at the same time.

     Sorry for the first two really short chapters! I didn't want to make the first few too long and boring because it would make you guys fall asleep. Oh yeah and if you're confused about what's going on, the next chapter is the one for you! Thanks for reading!'

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