Finding My Dad

18)Mrs. Remond

Well, today I go back to school. I am out of gym for two weeks for my head, which is good I guess, but I'm really looking forward to seeing one of my best friends, samantha. Sam has beautiful long brown hair and is pretty skinny. Samantha is my ride or die. I love her so much and I miss her even more just thinking about her. Sam is the kind of person that puts everyone before her self. reminds me of Harry. when I was having problems, Sam was there. she got me through it. and now I get to see her. The good news is me being able to see Sam, the bad news- I won't see my dad for 7hours. I'm going to try really hard not to get worked up. I mean, it's no big deal, right? he's just my dad. I'm thirteen, I can handle it.

Hell who am I kidding, no I can't.

No, I can and I will.

Zayn pulled up to the school parking lot and before I got out he said "Gianna, be good baby, ok?" I nodded and said I would. "and text me if there are any problems ok? I'll be more than willing to come and get you.." he said, I could tell he was nervous. I my self was getting a little antsy. just don't think about it. I'm fine.

"Ok dad, I'll be good and I'll be fine. I love you" that came out less confident then I intended, only making dad more nervous.

"Love you baby" he said as I exited the car.

First period was weird. everyone was staring at me the whole time. it was only two weeks. Oh yeah, I'm kind of famous now.. Shit.

After math, my teacher talked to me about what I missed and what I need to do and blah blah blah. I didn't really pay attention.

Second period I had with Sam. The teacher, mrs malone, is my favorite teacher. She genuinely cares for other people and asks how I'm doing every day. I have let her see a glimpse of my life, but that's it. my life is private.

I enter the familiar room with the welcoming scent of apples, I immediately go towards mrs Malone. Her blonde curls bounced as she spun to face me. "Gianna! how are you hun?" she asked. "good, I live with my real dad now" I said. "I heard, you're very lucky." she smiled.

I looked around the class room, the same motivational posters were in their place, the old desk was in it's corner, the date neatly written on the black board, it's all the same, just how I remembered.

I took my seat, back row, near some kids I usually joke around with. When they came in they ran and greeted me with hugs. "Gia! Where have you been?" Michael asked. Michael didn't know everything, but he had his suspicions. he was a really nice kid, but wasn't my best friend or anything.

When Sam came in her eyes popped out of their sockets. "GIANNA OH MY GOD!!" she screamed. yeah, she's that person in the class. Everyone turned towards her, then me, then started whispering. Michael could tell I was uncomfortable with the way I was squirming and he whispered "don't worry about it, they're just pretending to know your life" that's what I love about michael, he's mature. He isn't an asshole and actually gives a shit about something other than looking cool to impress his friends.

I felt Sam's arms fling around my body and she said "Gia, oh my god, are you ok?! how's living with one direction? are you all stuck up now?!"

"Woah there cowboy, hold your horses. I'm fine, better then ever actually. I'm living with Zayn, since he's my dad. and I don't think I'm stuck up now haha" I laughed.

"Oh that's good Gia! I'm so happy for you! everyone was wondering where you were. if you see people talking, it's probably about you living with one of the most famous pop stars on the planet." I nodded and the bell rang. talk about saved by the bell.

Reading started and I payed little attention to what mrs Malone said. I was focused on everything except the lesson. I don't know why, just couldn't really concentrate without day dreaming.