joeys pov;
seeing sophia's terrible math grade brought joy into my fucked up life. i know i'm mean but she's the prefect child. i'm the screw up that gets girls pregnant and doesn't even know.
my mom came home and saw got on the phone straight away.
i hear keys cling and see a out of breath sophia at the door and my mom coming downstairs.
"i'm not mad, just disappointed sophia i know you could do better in math," my mom said.
"i know mom. so i'm not grounded or anything?" sophia asked, crossing her figures in the back so my mom couldn't see.
"no because all your other grades were very high. but...," my mom said and sophia looked at her with wide eyes.
buts are never good.
"a tutor will come bye the house after school everyday for a month. i called your principal about it. and she's not one of those geeky nerds. maybe you know her. her names thaila besson," my mom said.
that name rang a bell. i'm not sure why though.
"joey maybe you know her. she's in your grade after all," my mom said and then i remembered.
bree always talked crap about her. they used to be friends until something happened. i don't even know.
"oh and joey. you're going to school today," my mom said going back up the stairs.
"shit," i muttered under my breath.
when i go back, im going to be asked all these questions about friday night and how i found out.
how i felt.
what i did.
all that bullshit.
but overall it was pretty simple how it happened.
i put my phone on her nightstand on top of some sheets of paper. when i went to grab my phone after we finshed a movie and i had to go home, the sheets fell and i picked them up and saw my name. and that's how i found out. i ran out of her house crying.
but life goes on.
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congrats to everyone who met team choey in chicago!! the photos were so cute im living 💜
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