Brielle's POV
I cannot believe I'm about to do this. I'm about to call my dad for feminine products. I can only imagine the awkwardness.
My thumb hovered over the call button. Was I really about to do this? I sighed. Yes, yes I am. I pressed call and brought the phone to my ear.
After a few rings Dad's Irish accent sounded through the mini speakers. "Princess? Shouldn't you be in class?" Dad asked, sounding stern but I heard the concern too.
I gulped. "Yes, but I need help. Are you in the restaurant or at home?"
"I'm at home. What do you need?" He sounded unsure of himself now.
"Good. I need you to do something for me. Can you promise you will do it for me?" I asked.
"Yes," He agreed immediately. I smiled." But what is it you need me to do?"
"I need you to go to the store and get me.... feminine products." I practically begged.
"Oh! Come on, princess! Can't you ask one of your aunts? Chloe?" He stressed.
"Don't you think I thought about that?" I retorted. " I tried everyone. I need you to do this for me. Please? "
Dad sighed over the phone. "Fine. But you so owe me," he muttered.
"Thank you so much," I breathed.
"Okay princess. I'm gonna go. See you soon, love you."
"Love you too." We hung up and I grabbed my head phones out of my bag and plugged them into my phone. I tapped my music app and closed my eyes, letting my head lean against the stall.
I smiled a little as Pink's ' Try' passed through my ear buds.
Oh oh
Ever wonder about what he's doing?
How it all turned to lies?
Sometimes I think that it's better to never ask why
Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
You've gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Gotta get up and try, and try, and try
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Eh, eh, eh
Funny how the heart can be deceiving
More than just a couple times
Why do we fall in love so easy?
Even when it's not right.
I opened my eyes back up when my music paused by itself and the phone vibated. I picked it up and unlocked the screen. It was a text from my dad.
' I'm walking into the school, get your stuff together xx Dad"
'Okay xx Bri' I typed back quickly.
I stood up and got my book bag and phone. I opened the door and tip toed out, praying Savannah wouldn't be checking her reflection. She does it all the time. Kind of concited, if you ask me.
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Change Your Life
De TodoBrielle Payne is a normal, fourteen year old girl. Except she's a twin and has 2 dads. Also, she is bullied beyond belief. She never thought things would change, with her bullying. That is until a new boy shows up and turns her world around. She's...
