I slipped my hands in my pockets as I walked home. I had so much on my mind and it felt like I had no one to talk to about it.
I finally got home and cussed under my breath when i saw my dad's truck in the driveway.
"Hey dad" I mumbled when I walked in and saw him sitting on the couch with his head in his hands. He looked tired and drained.
"Don't hey me hazel. This behavior has to stop I cant take it anymore, I know your mother is gone and you lost your friend but that does not give you a reason to start acting out and ruining your future, this is your last chance and I mean it"
I slightly nodded.
My mother ran off with her boyfriend a few years ago. No letter or no reason. Me and dad had went out for groceries and when we came back she was gone.
"You can talk about mom all you want but do not throw him in my face"
I could tell he didnt mean what he said. He loved him just as much as I did.
He didn't say anything else he just walked away.
Three months ago I was as happy as I could be. I had good grades, I had a good scholarship, I had a great boyfriend who I had completely fell in love with. I had it all with the entire world ahead of me and then one night it was completely ripped from me.
