10 days in the Mad House.

Chapter Two

"You did what?!" My dad was angry, the pure sense of angry. In this moment if you would open a dictionary at the world angry, his picture will be there. "Daddy, calm down", I tried to defense myself.

"Cheryl  Williams, you tell me to calm down? You are in jail!" My dad screamed through the phone. I was in the sheriff's office, actually. He caught me while I was spying on Phillippe.

"Daddy, it's 4 in the morning, can you come and pick me up? Please... " I groan " Exactly Cheryl! 4 in the morning! What did you think I was doing? Dancing with unicorns over some fluffy clouds?!" My dad screamed again.

"If you'll do some spliff, yeah... "I whispered.

"Say that again ?"

" Nothing daddy, please come and pick me up... Pleaseee... " I groaned again pleading for mercy. My dad huffed and hang up on me. I put the old fashion phone back and turned around facing the officer.

" You done, miss?" He asked me politely. I just nodded. He showed the way back to the sheriff office. In the second my bumb made contact with the chair, he started asking me every single question he could possibly ask.

"One more time, what were you doing in Mr Mckenzie back yard?" he asked pitching the base of his nose, obviously nervous. "I already told you, sheriff. I have a huge crush on Mckenzie's son, Phillippe. I was just trying to speak to him. Get to know him, you know!" I winked playfully. Sheriff  Dingle was looking at me, with his eyebrow up, questioning my looking, my statement.

"That's why he called the police, right?" He asked biting his own lips to not smile or laugh." I dunno, sheriff. Maybe he through I was a raccoon", I made a little joke, referring to my dress, who was obviously not some raccoon colours.

The sheriff tried to say something else but an officer came into the office saying that all charges had been taken back, and that my father, and Phillippe were waiting outside.

"Thank you officer", I said while I got my purse back and my earnings. Somehow they were a threat to USA police department. I walked outside. My dad was in his pyjama's , obviously mad that he had to come all the way here, just to find out that Phillippe already took all the charges back. I walked towards him, and hugged him.

"Thank you daddy", I told him. He wrapped his hands around my waist . "Never do something this stupid again, Cher. You can't imagine how hard is for a parent to take his child from the police department."

My dad cracked a smile, and opened the car door for me.

" Dad, I need to talk to Phillippe, and get back to the party, I told him. I will see you in the morning."My dad wasn't very pleased by my answer but what he could do? I kissed his cheek and he drove away. I turned myself towards Phillippe.

"God, take off those glasses already", I told him. Philippe took of his glasses and ruffled his hair. He smiled at me, and a cute dimple appears on his cheek. I walked towards him and when we were close enough I hugged him.

"What was all this about?" He asked me, wrapping his hands around my waist, making me feel protected.

"Everyone through that we will have another week of school because someone, you, told the principal that they already knew the answers, I simply said.

"It was just a harmless home, but ya'll know that they can't do that, right? We graduated, he have our certificates, we are qualified. They can't do such a thing, and they don't have proofs. Anyway it was kinda obvious what the subject was going to be about", he spoke. I hugged him tightly.

"I love when you talk like that, I told him. Myup, my biggest secret was out. You see, me and Philippe, we've been friends since third grade, he's my best mate, but when we got into high school, everything started to go side ways. We weren't the same anymore. He started studying harder, and I started being popular. We both agreed that inside  school we don't know eachother. But since the school is over  I have my best friend back.