Signing, I clasp onto my bed.
What had I just agreed to?
What he mean "dress comfortable"? What do you do on a date that requires you to dess comfortable?
Needing to clear my mind, I grab my gym bag and my pennyboard before walking down stairs. After promising my mom to be back for dinner, I exit out the fron door and start to make my way down the sidewalk to the gym.
I hadn't been in what felt like forever. I was having withdraws. The last time I went was almost a week ago when I met Ricky. I need some time with the ol' black bag.
I felt my phone buzz and when I pulled it out it read that I had a new message from Ricky.
Rickyyyy:Tomorrow night. Meet me at my house at 6:00pm
Me:Ok, Can't wait
Rickyyyy:Good
After about two or so hours of some boxing, I walk out of the gym feeling like my arms were gonna fall off. It was a feeling though that I had gotten used to. Before crossing that street, I looked to my left and saw him.
How?
He is suposed to be in jail.
Why is he out?
I can't believe that I had just seen the man who killed my mother, the man who has left me broken, the man I will never forget.
It was my dad and was looking right at me with a look rage in his eyes...
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Sometimes Things Just Happen (Our2ndlife FanFic)
FanfictionAfter her dad killed her mom and was sent to jail, Rebecca was put into foster care. She is currently living in Los Angles when she bumps into a YouTube star. Then her life changes.
