Beep Beep Beep. I groan. The first day back to hell. I sit up from my bed and stare at the wall for a few minutes. I need to gather all my thoughts. My phone lights up.its a message from Christian.
"Wake up loser I'm driving you to school" I grin at my phone
"Already awake dickhead"
"HEY I COULD LET YOUR ASS WALK TO SCHOOL"
"Please no I'll make you a bagel"
"That's what I thought and I want my fucking bagel with cream cheese"
I let out a chuckle. I lifted myself off the bed and into the bathroom. I straighten my hair. And decided against make up. I fell asleep late last night because Grace needed help with her outfit for school. Grace is one the biggest fashionista I have ever met.One time in middle school she convinced our principal to not let us wear uniform anymore because and i quote "how you you expect me to learn if everyone is wearing ugly ass clothes" I smile at the memory I put my clothes on and grab my book bag.I jog downstairs. I see my dad sitting on the island.
"Now would mom appreciate your butt stains on the island" I walk over and give him a kiss on the cheek.
"I don't leave butt stains so she don't ever got to know about this" He retorts.
I smile I began making Christian bagel. "Shouldn't you be on your way to work"
"Today is the first day of senior year for my daughter i want to see her off" he hops off the island and makes his way to our coffee maker.
"You're so dramatic" I look at Christian bagel and decided I want one for myself so I started to make another one.
"You're my only child I'm gonna enjoy every moment with you"he throws his arms over me and pulls me into a hug. He holds me a little longer than usual. We pull away he gives me a somber look. I furrow my eyebrows
"You good" i touch his shoulder.
"Yeah my little girl is just growing up" he rest his hand over mine.
I heard a knock on the door. I wanted to make sure he's ok but my dad is stubborn he wouldn't tell me what's really wrong even if it kills him.
"That must be Christian" I give my dad a kiss on his cheek. " love you" I wave.
he waves back.
I open the door to see Christian rocking back and forth.
"I want my FUCKING BAGEL". He reaches his arms out and his hand are making grab motion. He looks up. " hey mr Monroe"
" Hey Chris" my dad waves awkwardly
I hand Christian his bagel and blow a kiss to my dad and close the door.
"I swear I didn't see your dad there" he explains as we walked to his car
"That's why you should be wearing your glasses you know you're as blind as bat"I open his car door and hop in.
He hops into his drivers seat. " just because you're able to see farther distances than me doesn't make you better than me" he shoves the whole bagel in his mouth and started driving.
I lift my hands up in surrender.
"On to more important things how was your drive home last night" he has two hands on the steering wheel. Something he always does when he drives without his glasses.
"Well just when I thought my parents couldn't get more embarrassing they did just that" I run my hand through my hair.
"That bad" he glances at me
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Blue Moon
General Fiction"People like me and you only get together once a blue moon"