Opposites Attract (Harlena) (1)

Chapter .20

I walked in my house to see my mom standing at the door with her hands on her hips. She was angry. What did I do now?

"We need to talk." she said angrily.

I nodded and walked into the kitchen with her following behind me. I sat on the stool at the table and cut a piece of cake for myself that my mom made yesterday.

"Why have you been in detention numerous times?" she asked, holding up a paper I assume is from the school.

"They're out of control this year, mom. They've just been giving detention for no reason." I said truthfully.

"The one thing that is out of control this year is you." My mom said, handing me the paper.

I looked at the paper that read;

Dear parent or guardian of Selena Gomez,

Your daughter is not having a good year so far. She has been texting in class, calling out, fighting, and alot of other things we do not tolerate in this school.

We have not suspended her or anything in that nature but we will have to if she keeps acting out of control.

We hope you can have a conversation with your daughter.

Sincerely,
David Parco.

I rolled my eyes and handed the paper back to her, "This letter doesn't even sound right."

"What is your problem? Is it Anne's son? What's his name?"

"Harry." I said. "And no it is not. I don't even talk to him anymore.

"What happened?" My mom asked staring at me. "I thought y'all liked eachother."

"No." I said biting into the piece of cake.

"That's not the point. What is going on with you? You were perfectly fine in school last year."

"Mmm." I hummed while eating the cake.

This cake is so good.

"You like it?" she asked smiling like a idiot.

"Yah itz rweally sweeet." I said, with my mouth full of cake.

"Yeah I put alo-- Stop trying to get off the subject."

I laughed and continued eating. My mom was talking but I am completely ignoring her. I reached over, got another piece and nodded my head.

"I know.." I said, I don't have a clue what shes saying but its best if I just nod.

After my mom finished her speech I walked upstairs, and started on my homework.

I opened my laptop and logged onto Facebook.

I have 13 messages.

I never get this many messages so they're most likely from Harry trying to get forgiven. I rolled my eyes and looked over my messages to see that I was right, Harry had messaged me 13 times.

I heard my message chat box beep, I clicked it to see I had a message from Ashley. I clicked it and read;

"Get ready, lets go to the diner. We never have a girls night out anymore."

Ashley is right though, we never spend time together out of school. I'm always in the house cooped up.

I replied;