The Blizzard

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Mr Smith's perspective

After I excused Amanda from detention early,we were walking down the hallway to my car,when I finally worked up the courage to confront Amanda about what her dad did to her." Amanda?" "Hmmm," she replied. " Um,how's your relationship with your dad?" "Look Mr Smith." "Justin" I cut her off because I wanted to keep the conversation casual between me and her,I mean she lived with me,so why should she call me Mr Smith? "Okay then Justin;why are you so eager to know about my relationship with my dad? Just because I accidentally said something about him doesn't make him bad!" Amanda ran out the doors and into a massive blizzard,were you couldn't even see the ground."AMANDA!" I kept on yelling her name hoping for a reply of some sort. After looking around the school a few times, I then knew where she went. I drove to the grave yard,that was about two blocks away. After walking over a mile in the grave yard, I found Amanda on her dad's grave. "What happened Amanda?" She sighed,I knew that this was going to be a touchy subject,but I had to know." My real dad drank himself to death,when I was a new born,he claimed that he wasn't ready to have a daughter. So when my mom remarried,my step dad raped me and got me pregnant. When I told my mom,she took my step dad and older brother and left for Paris,I guess that she wasn't ready to have that burden on her. But every week she sends a check,so that I can have a roof over my head." I was freezing,so I picked Amanda up bridal style,and carried her to my car,and drove to my house.

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