Chapter 2

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I never learn, what the hell is wrong with me. I trust too much and that's part of the problem. I'm too gullible and naive I guess. There is no way a guy that hot would have fallen for an ordinary person like me.

I managed to call a cab and thank God it was around the block so I didn't even have to wait 10 minutes for it to arrive.
I won't even allow the tears to fall. But then it would have been nice to have acted  dramatic like I'm in those romantic movies.
I mean this would have been the perfect opportunity to act out one of those dramatic movie moments.
Jumping in the cab and  yelling'' Just Drive" to the driver and then bursting into  tears and to add a more dramatic effect to the whole situation it would be raining outside while I looking outside the window,  but  I didn't do anything crazy like that.

First of all it wasn't raining and I needed the rain for the whole dramatic effect. Secondly, looking at how angry looking the driver is, he would not have appreciated that craziness either. I wonder what crawled up his ass, I'm sure he would have gladly thrown me out of his cab.
Why did I even say that,I'm never mean to anyone. I just need to get home quickly.
I guess this is just a way to distract myself from the everything.

When I get back home I switch off my phone, I don't want to talk to anyone right now and I don't want to keep checking my phone for messages from Jace. He hasn't even texted me or tried to call me and that makes me angrier.

The good thing is my dad and brother are not home yet.
I'm glad I dont have to explain why I was crying to my them, more especially my dad.
I'm pretty much daddy's little girl even though I'm 18 years now.

So basically my dad would freak if he found me crying.
He had to go out of town for a meeting with some potential investors for his business. I don't really understand what my dad does exactly. I'm not ignorant or anything but my dad still treats me like I'm 5 years old. So he never really goes into details on what he does. All I know is he runs a couple of laboratories around town. My father is a microbiologist by profession. He double majored in microbiology and business.
My older brother, Khalil double majored in biochemistry and economics. There is just something in my family that makes us push ourselves futher. We all double majored in university, I guess we were blessed with brains.

I decide to take a shower before I sleep. while I'm showering I feel tears at the brick of my eyes and as much as I try to hold them back they begin to fall. I just feel so stupid right now.
I'm deeply hurt by how Jace treated me. I finally finish my shower and I do not even bother with braiding my hair. My hair is naturally kinky and curly so I know I'm going to regret this decision in the morning when I have to detangle it and straighten it.
But shoot me I'm having a difficult time as it is.

I get on my bed and stare at the ceiling, I'm just wondering what I did to deserve this kind of treatment. Do  guys not know what a break up is! If you aren't interested in a person any more you break up with them and move on to someone new. Jace and I hadn't really been going out for for that long. It has been a month  of us dating and with another monthof him persuing me. At first I didn't believe he actually was serious, I just thought it was some kind of prank. Hot guy asks out the chubby girl so he can embarrass her while she least expected it. But he kept pursuing me, sending me little gifts, flowers and chocolates.

Minutes later I feel myself getting sleepy.
I'm sure it's because of the alcohol I drank at the stupid party.
I don't even know why I did that. I detest alcohol so much. What got into me? I guess I wanted to impress his friends so much that I drank alcohol to show that I belonged. That's so pathetic.

The next morning!

I wake up to loud knocking on my bedroom door. I'm  even shocked someone in this house has the decency to knock.
"FLUFFY!, open this door right now"
It's my dad's voice
I immediately rush to the door and unlock the door.
"Good morning Dad"

"Why was your door locked? You know we don't lock our bedroom doors in this house"
"Dad I'm sorry, I don't know what I was thinking"
But deep down I know exactly why I did that, I didn't want any one to get into my room today, and by anyone I mean my dad, I'm not in the right mood to talk to him.

"It's already morning, take a shower and come down stairs for breakfast, I checked your brother's room and he wasn't there. Did he tell you were he is by any chance?"

"Already morning?"I avoid the question about my brother because he never stays home when my dad isn't around. We aren't really that close anymore.
I don't know what happened between the two of us. I just wish things could go back to the way they used to be eight years ago.
I used to confide in him with everything that happened in my life. Things just changed, My brother Khalil is 2 years older than me. But when we were younger people actually thought we were twins. We did everything together, how I miss those days. But I just accepted that things are different now.

We go to the same university but you wouldn't even believe we are related since he doesn't even talk to me when he sees me. We do not even go to school in the same car even though dad gave us the car for both of us to use. It would also save so much money for the both us since we could share the petrol costs.
Well he drives it  all the time because I never got around to getting my driver's license.
Well back to the conversation I'm having with my dad.

"Yes, it is morning already and if your door was unlocked when I arrived I would have come into your room and opened the windows for you.
It's these black curtains that you have on the windows no wonder you can't tell when it's morning and I have to do it for you" here we go again about my choice of color. I love my dad but he is always complaining about my curtain color every single day he comes into my room. Well black is my favorite color so it has to be reflected somehow and what better place than my room.
"Dad, I thought we long had this discussion, I'm not changing my curtains and bed sheets. You know black is my favourite colour"

"And white, you forgot white, so how about we get you cream white curtains and you can keep the black bed sheets"

"Dad, I already have white curtains and sheets that you bought last month. Okay I will change my bed sheets and put the white ones before the end of the day okay, I promise"

"Let's do it now" he says this as he gets in my room and goes straight to the wall wardrobe and takes out the white sheets that haven't even been opened before.

After 10 minutes we are done with changing sheets
"You really don't like black dad do you"
"Nope, I don't, look how bright your room is after that, Now go shower and meet me downstairs for breakfast."

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So what do you guys think so far?
What do you think of Rainbow's dad?
And the fallout between Khalil and Rain?
Any ideas on what occurred between them?

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