Why can't I forget? (Taylor Caniff fanfic)

10. Fibs

Lauren's POV

So I kinda lied to taylor about having dinner with my mom , I promised my best friend back in texas we would facetime. and I can't break a promise with her . school ended and my mom picked me up in the front of the school. I hoped in .
Mom: sooo... how was it?
Me: it was school
Mom: we'll I know that but did you meet any cute guys???
Me: mom. no . there is no cute guys here....( what!!!! Every guy is like a mini zac efron. hottt....)
Mom: oh well do you have any homework?
Me: no
The car ride was slilent.except for Carrie underwood temporary home in the background. We pulled into the driveway, an I walked into the house, I walked up to my room and hopped onto my bed, I immediately turned on the FaceTime .

Bry: Lauren I've been waited for , like ever!!!
Me: I know I've missed you so much!
Bry: so this year there are some cute juniors, and I think one likes me. his name is dakota. ahhhh isn't that hot!
Me: calm down bry, what does he look like?
Bry: We'll he has blonde hair, but it's naturally brown, he has crystal eyes like Louis tomlinson, and he has freckles like cameron boyce, but he also is in ACAP , baseball, and he plays the guitar , plus.... he gave me his #!!!
Me: seems perfect! Y'all would be cute ;)
Bry: right ( she threw her phone on the bed and flopped onto the bed resembling a fish out of water)

We stayed on the phone for hours, being on the phone made me realize how much I miss her. she ended up having to go out to dinner with her family for a surprise birthday party for a family friend. but after the call ended I changed into something comfy, a bandou, tank, denim shorts, and I threw my hair up in a messy bun, I also threw on my non-prescription glasses, because my frame looks good in glasses, and it makes me feel smarter, and strangely prettier...

*few hours later*

Mom: Lauren dinner is ready
Me: ok coming

I walked down stairs and I smelt chicken Alfredo , love that stuff. I grabbed a big glass plate and ate half if the Alfredo , I also grabbed a salad, and some corn on the cob.

Mom: your lucky lauren,
Me: why?!? ( as I shove corn in my mouth)
Mom: your metabolism is remakable. you eat so much and yet you never gain any weight or add to your frame.
Me: I know.... I LOVE FOOD
Mom: you sound just like your father.
Me: ( I sat silently trying to avoid any conversation referring to my biological father.)
Mom: Lauren .... I'm sorry I didn't mean to ...
Me: it's fine, but I would never do that to my child..... he's not my dad. he's just a stranger that doesn't even want me alive i mean I'm not his daughter I'm just a creation that in his point if view needed to e killed.

The story behind my dad is a long selfcentered , story that no child should experiance.
....EVER.... oh god.....