Unexpected

Chapter 15

"What were you doing??" my mother said trying to be calm.

"I was.. with my teacher."

"For two hours!?!?"

"Uh..uhm.. yes?"

"Go to your room!"

"Bu-"

"GO TO YOUR FUCKING ROOM!!!!!!!!"

"Okay. Im sorry mom. Really."

I went up the stairs into my room. And cried like a baby.

I hated when my mother was angry at me. It made me feel like I was a horrible person. Even though I am...

•••••

I opened my crusty eyes when I heard my annoying alarm. I had fallen asleep crying into my pillow and all the tears made my eyes crusty.

I looked around my room remembering all the events that occurred yesterday.

Where is Sam? Oh right he left.

Wait?? Did he get home safely??

I decided to call him.

He picked up one the 6th ring.

"Hello?" his groggily voice picked up the phone.

"Hey Sam it's Marlee. Did you get home safely yesterday?"

"What? oh yea."

"Good" I smiled.

"So.. what did your mom say?" he asked.

"She just yelled at me."

"Well that's good- I MEAN its better than getting whipped!" he corrected himself quickly.

"Yea.." I could somehow tell he was blushing over the phone.

"Well I gotta get ready for school. Are you coming today?" I asked.

"Tomorrow" he said.

"Ok. Well see you tomorrow then."

"Okay. Bye beautiful." I smiled hearing him compliment me.

"Bye babe." I threw my hands over my mouth.

"I mean I mean! Ughh sorry got to go." I hung up to him laughing.

Ugh. Why am a such an idiot. 'Babe?" really Marlee? Really?

I decided to try and forget about it. I threw on a black skaters skirt,a maroon crop T-shirt, and black vans.

I applied my eyeliner and mascara and looked at my puffy eyes.

I applied some extra makeup to cover up the puffy eyes walked down the stairs.

"Hey Marlee!" Greg greeted me a I walked into the living room.

"Oh hey Greg!" I cheerfully replied. Greg hasn't done anything wrong. It was my mother that was bothering me.

I grabbed some waffles and topped them with syrup and butter.

My mother was in the other room watering her stupid flowers.

I shoveled waffle into my mouth while watching 'Spongebob' with Greg. After all, I hadn't eaten dinner last night.

"Bye Greg!" I called as I walked out my front door. Not even bothering to speak to my mom.

I put my key into the door and slid into the drivers' seat.

I played my 'One Direction' playlist on the way to school.