What she had done was unforgivable.
What happens when she falls into the life of the man whom her actions had affected the most? With any move he could ruin her,
With twists and turns get ready for a ride of a lifetime!
He ignored me for two weeks it was like he was nonexistent, or maybe it was me.
I would see him, when we did the household chores, and for once I never complained, I would study him as he sat on the couch watching TV, he might think I was a creepy stocker by now!!!
School came so quick, I was extremely surprised when the first day rolled around, the first day I would be going to school in the country.
"Do you want Bacon or sausage," Jason questioned, I just slumped down in my seat, not really hungry as I kept stealing glances over at Austin, He made me loose my appetite with his closed off attitude, as though I was nothing now.
" Austin, you are going to drive Brianna to school because that is what I told you to do," he grumbled in response, finally nodding as he dug into his toast. I felt a lump form in my stomach as I gathered my stuff together, stepping away, over to the couch, I reached out, wrapping my arms around my dad, I guess I had kind of changed since that conversation I payed more attention to my dad and watched him maybe Austin was right.
I caught him watching us, but he quickly looked away, walking out of the door completely ignoring me. " you coming," he finally mumbled, stomping down the rock path past the large tree, and I nodded, not really looking up when I walked up next to him.
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My outfit
He completely avoided me as he got into the car, starting up the engine and turning the radio up so loud that I possibly couldn't talk or hear him over the music.
It wasn't Country music that he played this time, it caught me by surprise when I heard Abba blast from the speaker, playing the winner takes it all.
His voice sounded in my head,
You like ABBA
The winner takes it all the losers standing small beside their victory and that their destiny
I apologize if it makes you feel bad seeing me like this no self-confidence but I understand you've come to shake my hand
His grip was tight on the steering wheel, as he pulled through the Old broken down country roads, passed an old gas station and the rollerskating rink, until we reached an extremely fancy looking school made out of brick with large windows and a huge white Pillard entrance area.
"Look," he turned to me, and I wheeled around when we had finally gotten out of the car.
"Huh," I questioned, tucking my hands into the pockets of my jean short overalls, yes I know overalls are kind of hipster/farm girl kind of but you know what they are country too so maybe the two cultures are not that far apart.
