So, That's Your Dad? (Freddie Mercury)

Chapter Thirty One: Mission Absolutely Impossible

A smile hits my face as soon as I see Joe locking his car in the back of the school parking lot. I am so overjoyed to see him once again. These past two days have been absolutely miserable. I have never felt so isolated in my entire life. Joe is the closest that I have had to civilization after forty eight hours. It's terrible not being able to use the communication device called a phone to be able to talk to the only three people that keep you sane. I run over and embrace him tightly. Words cannot describe how happy I am to even be in the same presence as him. He hesitated in response and pried me off. Something is wrong and it is plainly obvious. "What's wrong Joe?" I worried.

       He pulled up the strap on his book bag and started to make his way to the open doors of our school. I follow him now being overly concerned. "I'm mad at you." He stated. I stopped. Great. I have no life, and now my best friend is not being cordial towards me at all. What a fucking life to live I guess. "What? Joe, why?" I ask feeling somewhat upset. Even though he hasn't even answered me yet. "Why haven't you returned my calls?" He interrogated. I sighed just thinking about him. Fuck you dad. I don't mean that of course, but there are times when I truly can't stand him and I can only dream of moving out very soon. "Oh, Joe I'm really sorry but i got grounded and my dad took the phone out of my room." I explain. We start walking again and eventually make it into the hell hole we call school.

"Oh shit really?" He was now intrigued. "Yeah. He took everything from me, I get it back in three weeks, when I'm not grounded anymore." I added. He couldn't believe that it was true. He was in complete shock as we continued to walk to our lockers. "Are you sure that you're not just exaggerating?" He asked as he was trying to unlock his locker. "No I'm being completely serious. He took away my phone, my tv, the posters, the record player and all of the records, my credit card, hell he even took away my bathing suit!" I explain and I become so enraged that my hands start to shake. "What?! That's crazy. He can't take your stuff from you!" Joe responded to my rant.

       "I agree. I admit, that he does pay for the credit card. But the rest of that shit is mine." I go on. I take out my calculus book and had been stuck in my thoughts. "We need to come up with a plan." Joe theorized and I just sighed, slamming my locker shut. "And I'm sure that it will go smoothly, because your plans usually do." I say sarcastically. He smiled, thinking that it was certainly a compliment. I groan. "Joe I'm being sarcastic. Your plans are shit, whenever you plan something we always get caught by my dad." I tell him in a hostile tone as we start walking down the hallway. Joe only wrapped his arm around me, not acknowledging that I had insulted him.

       "But Tiffany, this plan will work. I have the supplies for us to break in." He informed. I went wide eyed as we walked into the classroom. Now I'm scared. I took a seat in the back row and he sat next to me. "Wait a minute, let me get this straight. We're breaking into my own house?" I wanted an answer very quickly. "Not necessarily, Ben and I are just going to do everything that we can to get your shit back." He corrected.

       I jump up from my bed as a tap on my window caused a noise. I look toward my window and there is now a small dent, I'm assuming it was his pebble. Then I see an even more horrifying sight which causes me to scream. A man who I can't even identify who it is, in a ski mask by my window. There are no longer alarms on my window. Which was a very stupid decision made by my dad now that I think about it. I guess that his thought process was that I have nowhere to go and that I would stay in my room. He's an idiot. The man opens my window and I just put my hands up, thinking that they have a weapon. He's already inside. I'm now panting, not knowing what to do.

       "There's money in the dresser!" I yell out. But then a wave of relief comes when he takes the mask off. I could recognize that red hair anywhere. "Its me." Joe made sure that I knew. And then I saw another man with a mask. He took it off quick enough for me to see that it was Ben. "It's us." He added. I only just smiled and laughed. I didn't have any other choice, I felt so stupid. They both took off their black turtle necks and they were now in their regular shirts that they wore under it. "Don't scare me like that you imbeciles!" I tell them hostilely. A knock comes to my door, it is a great thing that it is locked.