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Chapter Eight

Jenna's P.O.V

Ok I don't know how should I react in this situation like should I be happy or angry or sad or what? You know how I feel at the moment? I feel simply shocked. My dad is standing right in front of me after 16 years, now he pops out of nowhere. This can't be real, why is he here? What does he want? So many questions in my head unanswered.

"J-Jenna....umm I know you're probably confused." he says slowly walking towards me.

"I can't do this" I said as tears start to form in my eyes, as much as I want to know where he was all these years. Why is he here now? But I just can't have this long dramatic talk because I'm short tempered and I'm sure it's going to be a freaking silly reason.

"Jenna listen to me ...I'm sorry" he apologizes. Oh it's been 16years and you decide to apologize now?

"You should be sorry" I retort as I take a step back every time he takes a step forward.

"I miss you, I want you to come home with me and your family wants you back"

"What makes you think you're my family" I laugh even though it's not even funny but I don't want him to see that I care.

"Jenna your coming back with me...It's an order am your d-" as he was about to say that word I cut him off.

"Whoa! Hold on your my dad? Seems to me that you were in a coma for 15 years, I'M FREAKING 16 and now you remembered that you had a daughter"

I turned around, opened the door and slammed it as hard as I could behind me; I ran towards my car, entered the car and started the engine. I didn't even put on my seatbelt; I didn't give a shit by that time I just wanted to drive away from that selfish human.

I decided to go back to school, I don't think that a lot of people would be there anyway when I'm sad or angry I usually eat, so I stopped by a super market and bought chips, skittles, ice cream and butterfingers. I then drove to school, I couldn't stop crying. I'm surprised I didn't get into a car accident from how much my eyes were blurry from the tears.

I reached the school, parked my car and stayed in the car for some time waiting for some guys in the soccer team to leave. I didn't want to be on every guy's tongue, after about 15 minutes I stepped out of the car and started walking. Our school is pretty big so I just kept on walking avoiding eye contact with anyone in the school.

We have this empty area in school, it's pretty far it takes you about 10minutes to reach it, but I didn't care I approached the area. It only has trees, so I just sat there beside a tree and started eating my ice cream that had already melted. As I ate I had flash backs of what just happened and got even angrier and sadder. So many emotions at once I can't handle it.

20minutes pass while crying and eating, I looked at my watch and it was 6:30pm, since home time is at 3:30 pm its kind of sensible I lay my head down on my knees.

"Jenna? Are you okay?" A familiar voice says in worried tone.

I pick my head up and I see Niall holding a guitar, I'm not in the mood but I still think he is cute when he's worried. Stop it Jenna this isn't the time to be thinking of how cute he is!

"N-Niall what are you doing here?" I said while rubbing my face with my hands trying to not let him know that I was crying, but as usual I failed.

"I always come here, what are you doing here and why are you crying?" He asks coming closer and sat in front of me

"It's nothing important" I lie and try and attempt a fake smile.

"Don't stress yourself, don't forget you have heart problems, it's not good for you"