Ms. Homophobic (gxg) ~[Editing]~

XIX: Realities

~ Author's Note:

Sorry it's short. This is much of a filler chapter. :b

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~Lauren's POV:

I came home from school an hour ago. I was still smiling until now. I felt like a volcano who wanted to erupt. I even tried to distract myself, but it was no use. When I can't take it anymore, I grabbed my pillow, and scream into it, muffling some noise, so my dad won't hear it.

"Bunny, are you ok? Open the door," I hear my dad's voice from behind the locked door. So much for screaming into the pillow.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I told him as I got out of the bed to open the door. He had the house phone in hand.

"Yes?" I asked as I looked at my hands. My smile was slightly dispersing.

"I talked to your mom... we both agreed for her to see you, but you can't sleep over at her place. Also, Lance can come here too," he says, scratching his head.

"Yes! Thank you, thank you!" I tell him as I jumped into his arms for a massive hug. He chuckles and hugs me back.

"You're welcome, bunny. So, you're not mad at daddy anymore?" he asks, patting my back.

"Sort of," I replied.

"Good enough," he said, " I got to go. I have paper work to finish." He kisses my head, and walks away.

"Um, dad?" I ask shyly.

He turns around. "Yes?"

"So... Um... Can I go to mom's house like... Right now?" I whispered. I was afraid that he'd get mad because I wanted to spend time with my mom so soon.

He sighed, then gave me a lopsided smile. "I guess you can. Just remember that you can't sleep there."

"Okay. Thanks," I uttered. He nods then disappears into his house office. That went well.

I smiled, and I went back to my bed, not bothering to close the door, and went on my phone. I reached for Dave, and hugged him with one arm. I still hadn't thanked Montes for him. I went through my contacts, and looked for her name. It made me chuckle when I remembered that she registered herself as Lesbe_honest.

I bit onto my lip, not knowing if I should call or text her. I tossed my phone to my feet. I turned to Dave. "What do you think I should do?" I asked him. He just stared at me with his eyes. Ugh, I sound crazy right now. I groaned and took my phone back. Oh fuck it, I pressed call, and I put my phone to my ear. I was so nervous. I sat up waiting.

It rung a few times before she picked up. "Yo," a raspy voice of Isabel's was heard.

"Is that how you answer the phone?" I spoke in a disguised voice. 

"Shut up. Don't sass me out. You woke me up and no, I don't want to fuck!" she tells me, and hangs up.

What.The.Duck! I sat there with my mouth a gape. So much for calling her. She's so rude. I never said anything about fcking.

I laid back down onto my bed. I sighed then dialed mom's phone. She picked up on the second ring. "Lauren!" I hear my mom's voice. She sounded happy.

"Hey, Lara," I tell her. I still hadn't worked up the courage to call her mom. Maybe soon, but not yet.

"You need anything?" she asked.

"I was wondering if I can come over... You know, to hang out," I asked.