chapter seventeen

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I went home that evening thinking about what Emilie had said.  I know that if I even tried anything then Scarlett would deffiently never forgive me.  Also for the record she likes Tom.  I walked into my house and my mum was eating food.  

" Hey you hungry? I just made some chicken.  Nothing special."

" Um sure.  Is everything ok?" I asked. 

" Yeah sweetie everything is fine.  You alright?" 

" I was just woundering if I still had to see dad?" I asked as I walked over to the cabinet and pulled out a small plate.  I then walked to the stove and atop was a pan of barbique chicken.  

" Oh I actully talked about that with him recently and we agreed that sooner was better than later.  So this weekend Saterday," she told me as she filled her mouth with a small bite of chicken.

" Wait thats only three days.  Only three days to emotionally prepare.  Only three days to-" 

" Marcel love you don't need to prepare.  He's your father it can't be that bad," she cut me off and reasured. 

" Oh then you don't know your ex- husband, because he's going to critisize me and is going to say a bunch of stuff that I don't even care about," I said as I took a bite. 

" He probably will, and you have to be the bigger and mentally stronger person.  The minimum amout of time you have to spend time with him is about an hour." 

" Arg," I sighed.  I tried to finish my food as fast as possible and headed upstairs.  

 I plopped down on my bed and relized I unfortantly I did have homework.  Near my door was my blue back that was really, very light because I don't take as much classes as most students.  I pulled out The Great Gadspy a book my English class was reading.  The teacher told us we had to read about two chapters, but I almsot always read more.  All I had to do was read then write a short summary.  

*Beep* my phone started ringing.  I looked up from my book and saw yet again my good friend Scarlett's name on the top.  

" Why hello my good friend," I said trying not to think about my father. 

" Hello to you too.  I'm so bored.  Arg fun should come when I demand it," She laughed. 

" Amen! Anyway so I'm going to see my father this weekend so your gonna be on your own," I sighed. 

" Aw hell no.  I told you once and I'm not going to tell you again," she said with anger. 

" Fine, but seriously if you change your mind..."  I trailed off. 

" I'm not going to.  Your my bestfriend, and I will support you through everything." 

" Well arn't you being quite inspirational today," I laughed. 

" You know it.  Well I'm going to get off the phone because I'm tired.  I'll meet you at school yeah?" She asked, even though she knew I was going to school. 

" Yup alright I gotta read.  See you tomorrow," I said and I hung up.  I don't want this week end to start.  I just want to hit the pause button.  Or better yet the rewind so I could fix all of my mistakes

OK SO THIS WAS NOT THE BEST UPDATE.  UNFORTANLY WRITERS BLOCK IS GETTING TO ME.  I WILL TRY TO UPDATE AS SOON AS POSSIBLE.  ALSO SCHOOL HAS BEEN GETTING IN THE WAY.  LUCKILY THE WEEKEND IS COMING.  THANK YOU FOR READING.  PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT.  ILL UPDATE BETTER I PROMIS.  LOVE YOU ALL XOXO

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