"Wait. Mike you never answered my question. So I have a niece now?" Vic asked.
Trinity laughed and let go of Mike to hug Vic. Vic smiled and hugged her tight. She let go with tears slowly rolling down her face.
"Are you ok girl?" Dahvie asked.
"Yeah I'm fine. These are tears of joy, I guess. I'm so happy I can finally call someone dad. Well someone who actually cares for me. I love you guys so much." Trinity said gradually getting quieter.
I walked over to her and engulfed her into a hug. "And we love you." I whispered as I kissed her forehead causing the guys to say 'ooh Jayy likes Trinity! Jayy likes Trinity!'
"So? I like him too." I heard Trinity say just before she kissed me.
~~~~~A couple weeks later ~~~~~
)3:_:&:&:& Trinity's POV)2)$)&:&378So here I am. Standing in front of the high school in Florida about to walk in with Mike to enroll. Mike softly tugged me along with him inside. I reluctantly went with him. You see, I didn't want to come here but Mike and the others said I have to so I can finish my senior year. Lucky me, the school year here just started yesterday. Woo hoo.
Once we got inside the first thing I noticed was the huge case filled with trophies. Mike went to tell the secretary that we were here and she said the principal would be out in a minute to see us.
"Trinity come sit down." I heard Mike say.
I turned around to see Mike sitting down and waving me over to him. I sighed then walked to him and plopped down next to him. About five or ten minutes later a boy walked out of a office and look at me with disgust so I stuck my tongue out at him. After him was a woman looking professional. She looked at me and smiled.
"You must be Trinity. I'm Mrs. Brettel and I'm the principal here at Colonial High. Why don't you and your father come into my office so we can get you enrolled here." The woman said.
I nodded with a smile and followed her into her office with Mike behind me.
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"Now all that's left is your hair." Mrs. Brettel said pointing at my hair.
"My hair? Is there something wrong with it?" I asked.
"Oh dear. Nothings wrong with your hair, its just the color. I'm sorry but your hair cannot be two colors, it has to be either blue or purple not both. As soon as you get that taken care of you can start school here." She explained.
"But what if I don't want to change my hair color? Isn't there another way?" I said frantic.
I honestly didn't want to change my hair. It took almost a whole month to get it these colors because sometimes sneaking out was hard. Plus I loved my blue and purple hair. My natural brown hair didn't look right on me. I looked at Mrs. Brettel with hopeful eyes but she shook her head telling me there was no other way. That I had no choice but to change my hair color. I nodded and looked at Mike.
"I'll get that done tonight and come back in the morning." I looked at the principal with a smile. "I really like this school and I don't want my hair to be a problem."
She smiled and nodded. Mike looked at me like I was crazy then nodded. I saw him pull out his phone to check the time then look at me.
"Or we could do it in a little bit then come back later. Its only ten in the morning." He suggested.
I nodded then said goodbye to the principal and walked to the car with Mike. As soon as I sat down I groaned, mocking the principal. Mike laughed as he started the car and drive away.
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Reality of Yesterday\\Blood On The Dance Floor
RomanceAbused, scared, alone, and raped. My name is Trinity Hettlinger and this is my story. ~~~~~~ Trinity Hettlinger is your average 18 year old emo girl. She's abused by her family and kids at school, scared for her life and alone in the world. Well th...