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Teresa finished her last stack of homework and sighed.

She knew she'd have to make up all these assignments since she didn't come to school for a couple days because of what happened to her.

The stitches in her head were slowly healing but they kinda felt alot better than before.

She had been training with Ghost for weeks and she says Teresa was doing better.

They were gonna start fighting with weapons now so guns, swords etc.

Teresa knew it was gonna be hard because Ghost didn't go easy on her at all.

She thought Ghost was cool though, she liked her and she was very smart and wise.

She didn't understand why Giovanni never hooked up with her, she was also never pretty but a lil crazy.

But Teresa liked that about her because she could be the same way at times when she wasn't getting her ass beat.

Teresa picked up the phone and called her father.

She knew he was mad at her because she'd been M.I.A

"Hello?"

"Teresa." Her father said. She heard the tone in his voice and sighed. She knew he was pissed.

"Daddy I'm so sorry-"

"Do you understand how worried I've been? You weren't at home because they said your apartment had been broken into..you weren't answering your phone either."

She nodded as if he could see her. "I'm sorry." She said. Her Dad sighed.

"I'm just glad you're safe Teresa..I even tried to call your mother but she didn't answer of course."

He mumbled. Teresa felt bad that she had to put her father through something like that.

It broke her heart when she heard his voice and how hurt he was.

"Are you coming home for Thanksgiving? Please say yes." She bit down on her lip.

"Ion know if I can but..you can come up here." She didn't know how Giovanni would react if she went up there.

Thanksgiving wasn't too far away and her stitches should be out just in time. "Out there?"

"Yea I have some friends that should be cooking dinner and I want you to come."

"Well I'll have to see about that." "Alright." "I'm gonna be calling this phone every day and night now. You really scared me."

Teresa smiled a little. "Okay." "Alright, love you and be safe." "Love you more."

She hung up the phone and sighed. She stood up out of bed and walked down to Giovanni's room.

She knocked on his door twice and loud enough so he could hear because of the loud music he was playing.

He stopped the music and opened the door for her. Teresa looked down at his body then back up at Giovanni.

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