Austin Mahone's Daughter (Sequel) (l.h./a.m.)

Chapter 2

Alaina Mahone

I woke up to my alarm clock. "Ugh." I groaned. I don't wanna go to school. "Alaina! Time to get ready for school!" Dad said as he knocked on the door. "K." I said and got out some clothes. I just put on some jeans and a big sweatshirt. Why should I dress nice if people make fun of t anyway? I walked into the bathroom and brushed my hair and my teeth then put on some Our Moment by One Direction perfume and walked downstairs. "Morning!" Dad said. "Morning." I said. "Here." He said and gave me a plate. "I'm not really hungry. Can you drive me today?" I asked. "Sure, why?" He asked. "There's never a seat." I lied. I just didn't wanna get bullied or things thrown at me today. "Ok." He said and we walked out to the car.

*at school*

I said goodbye to dad then walked in the school. As a walked in everyone started looking at me then turning to their friends whispering. I just walked to my class and ignored them.

As I was walking through the halls I saw Justin. He's always bullying me. Calling me names, pushing me into lockers, knocking my books out of my hands, pretty much all of the above. "Hey fatty!" Justin said and pushed me into some lockers. There were tears in my eyes because he pushed me really hard. "Aw. You gonna go cry to your mommy? Oh wait! You don't have one." He said. That broke my heart. I ran into the bathroom and grabbed the razor I had in my backpack and sliced 3 fresh cuts across my arms and 2 across my legs. Someone barged into the bathroom. It was Justin. "Why are you doing that?!" He yelled and grabbed the razor out of my hand. "You! It's because of you and pretty much everyone else in the school!" I said. He looked upset. "Why would you even care? You hate me anyway." I said. "I-I didn't think i-it would turn into this." He said. "Well it did." I said and walked out of the bathroom. I just wanted to go home.

I walked to the office and said I didn't feel good. They said I could call my dad. I dialed the number and he answered after 2 rings.

"Hello?"

"Hi dad. Can you come and pick me up? I don't feel good."

"Alright. On my way."

He got here a few minutes later, signed me out, then we drove home. I laid down on the couch. "So, what doesn't feel good?" Dad asked. "My stomach and my head." I said. "Ok. I'll get you some soup, ginger ale, and Advil." He said then walked into the kitchen. He came back with the stuff and set it on the table. "I'm not hungry." I said. "Honey, you haven't eaten at all. You didn't eat lunch or dinner yesterday. You need to eat." He said. "I just haven't been hungry." I said. "Is there something you're not telling me?" He asked. "No, dad, there's nothing to worry about." I lied. "Ok. But please eat." He said and kissed my temple. I ate some of the soup and took the Advil to make my headache go away. I went in my phone and opened up twitter. I saw a tweet from Justin someone retweeted. It said, 'I did something horrible today...' He's talking about me. Is he finally gonna stop torturing me? I hope he stops. He's one of the reasons why I do this to myself. Dad walked back over to me. He lifted up my feet, sat down, then put my feet on his lap. "If there was something going on you would tell me, right?" He asked. "Yes. Dad, I'm fine. I promise." I lied. "Ok." He said and started playing with my toes.

I started thinking about my mom. "Hey dad."

"Yeah?"

"What was mom like?" I could tell he was surprised by my question.

"Your mom was amazing. She was kind to everyone, she was very positive about everything bad that would happen, she was just amazing."

"Can I see a picture of her?"

"Yeah."

He walked away and came back with a scrapbook.

"Here's a picture of me and your mom on our first date."

She was beautiful. Absolutely beautiful.

"Here's a picture of her when she was pregnant with you."

"She was beautiful."

"Yeah. She was."

"Here's a picture of her on her last day when we went t-to the carnival."

His eyes started to water. I gave him a hug and he cried into my shoulder. "I just miss her so much." He said.

I wish I could've met her.

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