Chapter VI: The Weekend

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The next day my dad realized I was acting more 'depressed' than usually. "Sweetness are you okay?"

"If okay is awake and breathing then totally. Otherwise no. But it would be amazing if my father were to let me follow the trends without getting mad at me. Or better yet, would let me ask a question."

"Woah! I'm sorry that I want to keep my daughter safe. And one way a father dose that is rules. If there are no rules the house falls."

At this moment my stepmom walked in the room and joined the conversation. "Sweets calm down and Em go to school." She was putting in her earnings for work.

I opened the door glared at my dad and left for the bus. At the bus stop there always was this guy named Tyler. He secretly liked me more than a friend and as a friend. I hated him, and he always trys to get me and John to break up. When I saw he already was there, I put in my earphones and blared my music.

After ten minutes he finally tapped me. "Hey turn down the music I can hear it. And it's not only crap music it's also very rude. I wanted to take to you."

"Sorry I just don't feel like talking. My dad and I got in a fight." I saw him bring up his hand and was about to say something. "No, I don't want to talk about it. Excpessially with you."

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"It means let me blare my music in piece no matter how bad, it is for you to sit through my shit music." I put my earphones in again and played .y music again. And waited until the bus came. The day was longer than normal. It normally is long because, your trapped in a building all day. And only change the room and chair your in. I wasn't happy when lunch came around either, because John had a dentist appointment therefore he wasn't at school during the only time I can see him. That just added to longness of the day. After school I instantly went to my room and did my homework. Then got on Facebook, John was logged on so I talked to him.

"Your a butt."

"Well hello, and why do you say that?"

"Since you were at the dentist, you made the day way longer than it should have been."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know you wanted to see me that badly."

"Of course I want to see you. Your the only person who actually cares about me."

"What about your friends?"

"What friends?"

"That group of people you hang with."

"Oh yeah that's my cousin and his friends." At lunch I normally hang out with Carl and his friends. Their the only people I talk to I mean besides John.

"Myra?"

"Oh those people, they wernt at school either."

"Well."

"They arnt going to be here for the rest of the month. Their family took them on a trip."

"There all siblings!?!?"

"Yeah." We said our goodbyes so I could eat dinner and clean the dishes.

"Hey sweetness I want to talk to you so I'll meet you in your room."

"Okay." I dried off my hands and went to my room. "What's up?"

"Why do you want a boyfriend?"

"Everyone else has one. I don't want to be that weird kid who doesn't have one. Besides I like this guy."

"Yeah? What's to like about him?"

"Dose it matter?!?!"

"Yeah it dose. I'm your father and your going to tell me now."

"Ugh!!" I moaned in an annoyed tune of voice.

"Don't you dare use that tone with me!" I started to open the door and gesture him out of my room. "I am your father and you are going to tell me now or later!!" At this point I was pushing my dad out of my bedroom.

"GET OUT OF MY ROOM!!!" It came out very aggravated and mad at the same time.

Finally my dad stopped fighting. "You are going to tell my missy!!" He yelled as I slammed the door in his face.

I leaned up against my door. Slowly turned around, and looked at my laptop. "Uhahaha" slowly I slid into a crouch that had my knees in my face slightly. And my hands in my hair as I looked at the ground through my legs. After a sigh I dropped my hands, and looked up out my window. Someone was standing there with sunglasses on, legs shoulder width apart. And their arms crossed. It was Myra. I stood up and walked to my window and opened it. "What are you doing outside my house stalker?!?" I yelled with a bit of a playful tone when I called her a stalker.

"Get out here looser!"

"Why? And FYI you don't only look like a badass who is a jackass, but you also look like your about to murder someone. Something tells me I'm that person your going to murder!"

She broke her stance as she laughed. "Just get out here!"

I smiled, put on my shoes and jacket. Then ran outside to her. "What are we doing?"

"We are getting a break from my jerk mom. And your annoying yelly father."

"Um how?"

"Do you know anyone who hasn't got their listens taken away?"

"Um, oh, John."

"Yay! We can take him too, let's go."

"Okay."

When we arrived at Johns house Myra and I made a deal for me to get him to come with us. I walked up to his window and started throwing small pebbles. "John!" I yelled while maintaining a whisper. "John, John, Johnathan!" After I whisper yelled Johnathan he opened his window.

"What are you doing doofus?"

"Oh thanks, can you get out her oh and bring you car keys. Please."

"Why?"

"Dude it's the weekend don't you want to get away from your family?"

"Kinda."

"Then get out here. With your keys!"

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