The blaring of the TV is loud as I quickly get dressed for school. I rush downstairs, saying bye to my social worker when the news on the front page catches my eyes.
" Three people shot dead at Walmart yesterday at 7:30, this horrific event has shaken the people of America, the government are still debating on what to do, what will be an effective method to stop crime, especially crime as severe as class A murder ?" the small Asian man leaves with that.
He walked out of his house with a frown on his face, I pretend to look at my invisible watch but when I look up at him, he isn't looking at me, he is staring at his black Nikes so intensely I'm surprised they haven't shredded right on front of him.
" Hey Mo, what's wrong ? " I ask him concerned
He shakes his head at nothing in particular,
" Just my Dad acting weird, he seems really stressed out about his job, being Second-in command to the prime-minister must be tiring, but now he doesn't even talk to me or my mum anymore, he comes home really late and never says why, Mum thinks he's having an affair but i don't think so..."
he sighs and continues walking,
" guess no being funny Mo today?" I state well kind of ask hopefully.
" Nah"
W walk in comfortable silence until we enter the school gates where nothing good ever happens and everyone pretends everything is alright. Mo whispers into my ear, " there's more about my Dad, come to mine after-school" I nod immediately even though Ms Lightwood will be fuming because I haven't asked permission but Fuck it.
Ms Dolls wasn't in today which might I say seems to be the best thing that has ever happened to me, like ever.
Alison sits behind me in Maths and her poking me with a compass in Maths annoys the shit out of me and it's hella painful. I'm looking forward to going over to Mo's house, I play with my tangled, and really curly hair. The end of school bell rings much to my happiness, Alison was pouting the rest of science for not inviting her when she found out that I was heading to Mo's. I rolled my eyes playfully
" whatever, you can come"
plus, I could always brush her lovely curly hair whenever I was bored. Mo, Alison and I walked into the front door of Mo's house, taking a deep breath and I walk into the living room where I am tackled by a hug from Mo's mum, Mrs Raha ( she didn't take her husband's last name ).
" come on upstairs"
I sigh trudging up the stairs wondering what the hell Mo was talking about.
But Mo was never the drama queen,that's Alison.
oh God.
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