Ivy's POV
You're not important to matter to me.
It kept ringing in my head as I drove home. The tears threatened to fall but I did everything I could to stop them from betraying me. My throat felt clogged.
I tried swallowing back the big lump in my throat but it never went away. I drove through the gates and the car screeched to a halt in front of the entrance.
I picked my bag and got out. Slamming the door and walk-running up the stairs, barging through the doors.
"Ivy?" Erin called, worried, as I made my way towards the stairs
"What's the matter?" I heard mum ask Erin as I made my way to my room.
I barged into my room and shut the door with my back against it. I was hyperventilating.
Why does this always happen to me.
I thought as I sank down on the floor, a tear slipped and I wiped it as fast as it fell.
Why do I feel this way?
I wasn't suppose to feel anything...for him or anything he said.
Why does this always happen to me?
Different thoughts ran through my mind, I didn't notice when the tears started pouring.
I was sobbing with my hand wrapped around my knees and my head buried in them.
Knock! Knock!
"Ivy?" I heard mum call
I was brought back to the present and I lifted my head trying to reduce the gentle sobs.
"Ivy!?" Mum called again
"What's wrong honey?" I heard dad ask mum behind the door
"I don't know. Erin saw her run to her room crying" mum told dad
"Munchkin" dad called as he knocked on the door
I swallowed hard trying to get my voice.
"Are you alright in there?" He asked
"I'm fine dad" I finally said trying to sound as normal as possible
"Can you open up the door please?" He asked
I wiped my tear stained face and got up from the floor. I composed myself and opened the door
"Hey dad" I said, smiling at him
He smiled back, but it looked pained
"Hi mum" I said to her
"What's wrong?" Dad asked As we all went into my room
"Nothing" I said sitting on the edge of my bed "Just had a bad day"
"This doesn't have anything to do with a certain Dave Connor?" He asked
I snapped my face back to him
"No. Why would you think that?" I said a little too quickly
Dad and mum shared a look and they both looked back at me
"What did he do?" Mum asked
"Mum it's fine" I said "I'm an adult. I can handle it"
"You may be an adult but you'll always be our little munchkin" dad said
I smiled at him, sighing
"It doesn't matter what he said" I said "He doesn't matter"
But he did matter.
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Fixed At Her Teen
RomanceIvy Thompson (daughter of Ceaser and Jules) has been dreaming of the day she gets to run her dad's business. Now that she's graduated from Harvard business, she finds out her dad has handed his seat over to Him. He was her nightmare. He is Dave Con...
