The Life Of a Teenage Girl.

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Chapter 52

I sighed as I closed dad's door.

Here I am at hell..again. I looked up to see dad looking down at me.

"You alright?" He asked. I sighed and nodded. I started following him inside as we went into his office.

I looked around as my bag dropped the the floor with a 'dun.' "Can I help Mary in the mean time?" I asked him.

He shook his head sadly as he licked his lips. "Sadly Mary isn't here today." "Oh no." I gasped.

"She's sick as a dog as she referred it when I was talking to her on the phone last night."

"Well I hope she's okay." He agreed with me as he started looking for his papers and dropped his bag.

"Yea me to." He said.

"Well I don't want no news today saying that my daughter got in trouble or anything. Got it?" He then looked at me.

I nodded and looked him in the eye. "Got it." I repeated.

He sighed and gave me a nod.

"Good. Now go do..something." He shooed me.

"Sure.. I'll go wander the halls." I gave out a small chuckle. He shook his head as I left the office. As I left ,I bumped into somebody.

I keep my balance and looked up. My eyes widened as I looked at her face. Lilly Peppermint was face to face with me.

I haven't talked to her in a while, since that night. "Sorry." I mumbled as I looked down at my shoes. She nodded and licked her lips.

"Look I just wanted to say that I'm sorry and that I know that your hurt cause of your mom. We shouldn't have lead you into that and I felt horribly guilty. Please..forgive me."

I searched her face. She seemed really hurt and sorry. I was still kinda mad that Brad cheated on her while he was with Layla. She knew too but she didn't know that I knew about this.

"Maybe I can forgive you." I then remembered how people are always spreading rumors about her being mean or something else.

But really I think she is hurt in ways like how we are and that's why she does these habits. I did kinda miss talking to her too.

"Don't smoke. You should never smoke. Smoking is bad for you." Her words replayed in my mind. I cringed at those words. That night still haunted me.

"I'm sorry how I kinda ignored you. Maybe we can..we can um- do something later. Start over again, you know?" I shrugged and pulled a piece of hair over my ears.

She smiled a little and nodded. "Defiantly. Thanks."

I sighed. "I respect you for this. For talking to me and telling you how you feel sorry. I don't also forgive you but respect."

She nodded gratefully. We said small byes and then we walked away from each other. Maybe this day wasn't gonna be so bad as I thought it seemed.

I turned my head to see more students coming in. That means that the bell will ring soon for class.

I went to my locker and put in my combination. I turned the nob and opened my locker as some books fell out.

I just stared at them, full of hate. I hate books, never liked to read anyways. I got down on my knees and started to pick them up.

Not until a hand came down and helped me pick up my books. I slowly looked up as my heart speed up. I spoke to soon about this day getting better.

My eyes met with Tyler's blue ones, I quickly turned away as my hair hid the side of my face. I haven't talk to him in weeks probably. Has it been that long?

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