Miracles do happen

Chapter 7 ditching the duties

Beep beep beep I turn my alarm off I'm not going to school today to much going on. I just roll over and. Go back to sleep.

Knock,knock,knock I groan someone's at the door I leave it be hoping they'll go away.

Knock,knock,knock I yell in frustration and drag myself. To the front door.

"This better be good I was fucking sleeping" I open the front door expecting it to be someone but it's not all I see is roses I smile and scan over them and find a card I open the card.

Hey Anne-bear I wanted you to have these I know you need them. There's only 11 one for every time you've told me something about your past I hope one day I can give you more. I wanna say sorry and get your mind off things so I was wondering if you would like to join me today in skipping school.p.S I see your smile is that a yes:Car-car

I hear someone clear there throat I look up to see carter smiling I smile at him.

"Thanks carter this means a lot"

"You deserve it baby girl I've been a dick lately" I laugh

"Just lately last time I check you've been being a dick since we were 7" he laughs and nods.

"Yea I have Anne bear but I wanna apologize." I sigh and shake my head no.

"I need to be alone right now sorry" I look at his disappointed face and my heart breaks I turn around.

"Maybe another time carter sorry but thanks for the roses" he nods as I go inside and sit on the couch ten minutes. Later I hear noises about side I turn the TV off and walk to the door and listen.

She says

"Look baby I'm a rock star"

Grabs my old guitar

Playin' it upside down

Dancin' around

In front of our tv

I can't see the ballgame

So I just wave my lighter and say

Yeah, rock on baby

I'd rather watch you anyway

But when you're done

Can I come backstage

And get you to sign your name

On that zeppelin shirt of mine you're wearin'

I'll never wash that thing again

Yeah and she's my kinda crazy

The little games she plays

Lord they'll never get old

She's too cute to get on my last nerve

The way she throws her little fits

Pokin' out her lip and bitin' mine when we kiss

There ain't a fight that she can't win

That's my baby

And she's my kinda crazy

You ought to see her in my pickup

She's gotta have that radio up

Bless her heart, she can't sit still

Head in my lap, bare feet on the windshield

Says, C'mon baby let me drive

Now honey it's a stick shift