{We can see form of love in almost everything. Friendship experiences an adorable form of affection, the love-birds show an honourable form of definate love and humanity forms a selfless form of love. Love grows forever and its often tested through jealousy, fights, arguments, delimits, misunderstanding but one thing that makes it last longer is trust.}
It was not as if Rachel was obsessed by him but she admired him. She followed him on Twitter, chatted with him on Facebook but obviosly from my account.There were many times that she had helped him in various problem but it only created awkward situation because he thought he was talking to me ofcorse .The saddest part was that she never confronted her feelings. She thought that if she spoke her heart out to him, he will take it as a joke (as all boys in madison high do) and as a matter of fact, this news will soon be propogated like a wild fire in the whole school. That was the worst part.
"Did you see that?" Rachel said, her face red with anger. "That sly fox was catching his hand so tightly. She obviously wants attention." Sly Fox - yeah!! This was the name we gave to Tyrishia Medock. Asian. Straight black hair that reached her hips. Black eyes and an attitude that lingered on the the tip of her nose.
"Someone is jelous." I smiled, nudging her. "On the other hand she is good in doing PDA (public display of attention)"
Tyrishia was using Shawn. Shawn knew that very well then why was he with her? That thing was disturbing. Love? Noo.. It was never love. Just by catching hands, kissing each other, being together under the tag 'relationship' was just not love. It was lust. Just because it was cool, people accepted it here in Madison High.We left the canteen. It was time to go home. We didn't attend the remaining lectures. Rachel's place was two block ahead and as she waved goodbye ,I headed to my home. The devil's caravan.
Due to recession, my dad lost his job. He was so stressed and frustated after it that he never cared another job.
Mom and I knew how it was to manage the whole house. The burden was on our shoulders.
I directly went to my room. It was noon. I didn't even remember when I dozed off. My head was heavy. I freshened up and started doing my homework.
It was evening soon. I started walking towards the kitchen to make evening supper for my family. I was surprised to see my Dad's room open. He's a bit secretive and he never keeps his door open, that's weird I wondered. I walked in his room.
"Dear, what are you doing here? " A stern voice called me from behind.
"Uhh- Dad- your door was open so I just - uh - came to see - uh came to check if everything's alrite"
I was at loss of words. I wanted to change the topic. "so where is Mom?" Uh ohh I thought to myself. Not one of the best topic I choose to distract him.
"For hell sake stop talking about that rapacious bitch"
I raised my voice. "Dad..DON'T YOU DARE TALK ABOUT MY MOTHER LIKE THAT"
"So she manipulated you too, hats off to her talent" The pitch of his voice was intense.
"Shut up", Was all I could say. How can he say shit about a women he stayed for the last 20 years.
"Listen dear, YOU don't know many things about her, if someone breaks you from within then you will understand how it is to be shattered into million pieces" He walked out. I was standing there.
Speechless.
Silent.
Confused.
What was he talking about? What was the thing I didn't know? What did my parents hide from me?
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Sooo a cliffhanger!!!! So what do you think ? What's that secret which her parents didnt tell her?
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