The title is kinda random. Haha :)
When I went home,I decided to take a seat at the couch for a moment. I was exhausted,but then I felt happy.
I decided to get water from the fridge. I poured water on my glass. I felt so sleepy. Then, without realizing, I drop my glass. It shattered to pieces making a really loud noise.
I heard someone going down the stairs. Dad.
"What's going on here?" He asked.
"I just dropped my glass. Sorry."
"Why are you still awake?"
"I got thirsty."
"But why are you all dressed up?"
Okay. I am obviously horrible at lying.
"I got bored..." I said,absent-mindedly."Are you lying, Brianna?"
"Dad,I'm so sorry. I went to my friend's house and I really wanted to go but then I know you wouldn't allow me out late so I---" Dad cut me off.
"You should've told me at least. I could've allowed you."
"I'm sorry Dad. I'm really,really sorry."
"Okay. Just go to sleep." He yawned.
He went upstairs and went back to sleep. I realized my hands were bleeding. I hurried to the sink to wash it.
He almost found out. I'm so scared. Should I tell him about Kendall?
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I woke up the next morning. It felt good. It felt like I just had a good sleep after a million years of not sleeping.Right. My dad might ground me.
I went downstairs for breakfast.
"Good morning Brianna." Dad said,as he read through the newspaper.
"Good morning dad." I sat next to him.
"I need to ask you something.."
"What is it Dad? Ask me anything."
He stayed shut. He took a bite from his food and he stared at me.
"Brianna, do you have a boyfriend?" He eyed at me.
I accidentally dropped my fork on my plate.
He might get mad,he's gonna kill me. Oh no.
"Dad.....I'm so sorry. Yes. I have a boyfriend."
He cleared his throat.
"What's his name?"
"Kendall Schmidt. I've known him since third grade."
"Wait.... Kendall?"
"Yes,Dad. You know him?"
"His dad,Kent is actually my friend."
"Um... dad, are you mad at me?"
"I'll think about it. Can I meet him, this morning?"
I blinked my eye. I opened my mouth,but then I don't know if he'd be happy to hear that answer.
"I'll ask him. He's.... actually picking me up this morning."
"So he's the one picking you up all this time?" He asked.
"Yes.. its him."
"You really can't lie,can't you?"
"Yes dad. I'm bad at it."
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Heartbreaker [Kendall Schmidt Fanfiction]
FanficLove can change people. Love is powerful. It can do anything. They say, if you really love someone, you will take all the risks and opportunities that you can ever take. You will risk it all, whatever happens. But what happens when, you fall in love...