Stella
We were finally making progress with the case.
A female.
Aged 35-45
A witness would really do well right now.
A teacher,
The officer
&
Irvin Young.
All male. All with great occupations and good family. All were in contact.
After the three of them died, it was discovered that they all attended the same high school and were all on the swim team.
....
I was in my room, brushing up on my studies when my mother entered my room, I haven't seen her in quite a while. I missed her.
"Mother..." I say.
"I see your grades have improved and are back on track, Stella" She says. After Shay started "tutoring" me. I didn't want my mother to fire her so I made sure to get my grades back up.
I'm thankful that my teachers haven't given me a graded piece since the Asher situation. It was greatly appreciated.
"Yes, mother, I informed you I would get back on track"
"And you have no longer been conversing with that killer, I'm proud" She adds.
"Thank You, mother"
"I called your father to inform him of this new information, he is also proud"
I'm so happy right now. This has been what I needed all along, my parents to be my parents again.
"How was Gladesdale?" I ask her.
"Gladesdale was rather cold but the meeting was very informative, they spoke things that could be used to improve the school" She says.
I nod to tell her I'm listening.
"You know Stella, your father and I only want what's best for you and we believe Issac is what's best for you Stella, he knows what he wants and he will guarantee you a great future"
I nod, smiling at her. "I understand mother" I reply.
"Good. While in Gladesdale I saw Martha."
Martha was my mother's good friend.
"Oh Martha. How is Martha these days?"
"She's actually quite fine, she invited me over for some tea" She then looks at the watch on her hand. "Which I should be getting to, I'll see you later, Stella"
She kisses the top of my head before walking out of my room telling to continue with my studies.
I'm glad my mother finally chose to let me back in but she only did that because of the rise in my grades and her thinking I'm staying away from Hudson.
That's not how you treat your children. You don't treat them like garbage one second when they aren't following your stupid rules or when they're too sick to go to school.
My parents love are part-time and I begin to wonder if it is even real because it seens like a facade.
How could she think that I don't want what's best for myself? I really like Hudson but I honestly wouldn't have been in a relationship with him if I didn't see a successful and great future no matter how strong my feelings were.
Hudson also knows what he wants out of life and his grades are also very high.
He is one of the most caring people I've ever met in my entire life.
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