I got my head done
When I was young
I was a little nervous about why my parents had texted me to come home earlier. They usually never did that. And they only ever called my friends' parents when I was staying for a sleepover, so I was almost certain that I hadn't been busted. Had something happened? I hoped it was nothing serious...
I mean, I had told them that I was hanging out with Yuki and Hideko at Yuki's house and would come home before my 10 pm curfew but they had texted me to get back home by 7 pm already. So that was strange.
Could they have called Yuki's parents to check in on her? But they never did that! They were more likely to do that with Hideko's parents, because they got along with them much better and they also knew them longer. If they had called the parents I was dead. I was so, so dead.
But what if something really, really bad had happened? What if someone had died? Someone had gotten seriously sick? They couldn't afford the U.A. tuition anymore all of a sudden. Did they lose their jobs? Did we have to move? Did the house burn down? There were so many things that started worrying me that I actually left a little early. I wished I could have stayed for a sleepover.
But there was no way with how that text had sounded. Either something awful had happened or I was in a lot of trouble. And both were easily in the realm of possibilities. I took a deep breath before opening the door and taking my shoes off. I stepped into the living room where my parents were both sitting at the table.
"I'm back home." I said, slightly unsure of what was to follow. My mum smiled at me, but it wasn't her usual smile. It seemed strangely cold.
"Did you have a nice time?" she asked me.
"Uh... yeah. Sure, I did. We caught up on some homework and assignments." I answered, getting a little nervous. That wasn't even a lie. We had done some of our homework together. We had also watched a movie and played video games. The only thing my parents didn't know was that I hadn't been hanging out with Yuki.
"Whose house were you at again?" my dad wanted to know, giving me a warm smile. It was a weird question, but I decided to play it cool.
"Oh, I was at Yuki's. Thought I told you." I answered and nervously fiddled with the straps of my backpack.
"Really? That's weird. We called Yuki's parents to check on you and they said you weren't there." my mother said. Oh fuck. I was done for. First all the detention I had racked up and now this?
"Oh. That's odd. Maybe they didn't notice me coming in?" I replied and shrugged, but I could feel my face turning red. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. This wasn't good. If they noticed I was blushing they'd know I was lying.
"They asked Yuki about it while we were on the phone to them." my mother deadpanned. My heart sank.
"(F/N), why are you lying to us? Where have you really been?" my father asked me, before I could even say anything.
"Nowhere! I've just been hanging out with some friends, seriously." I tried defending myself, but honestly, no matter how I was trying to spin it, it would always look bad. Nevermind the fact I was hanging out with a bunch of guys without telling my parents. I knew that wouldn't fly at all.
"Why didn't you tell us? Do we know them? What are their names and how do you know them? There's no problem with you hanging out with new friends, honey, just please let us know where you are and introduce us to your friends." my mother said. I sighed. This was the worst.
"Well, we've only kind of been friends since the first week of school, so of course you don't know them yet. I mean, I kind of had a bit of a falling out with Yuki and Hideko, but I found some new friends and I was hanging out with them today. So, there's really nothing to worry about, I was just afraid you wouldn't let me go since you've never met them before." I babbled on, hoping they wouldn't ask anymore questions.
"Sweetie, that's absolutely fine. But you need to tell us these things. Your mother and I were worried about you. We just want to make sure you're safe, alright? So much has been happening since you started at U.A.... the detentions, the way you got injured at the Sports Festival, and now this. We're just worried." my dad reassured me. I smiled at them. Maybe I'd get off the hook this time.
"I know. And it was stupid of me not to tell you guys. I'm really sorry." I told them and gave them the best smile I could muster.
"Well, there will be consequences, but we'll talk about that later. Who are your new friends? What are their names? Are they nice girls?" my mum wanted to know. Oh damn. Here we go. This was me signing my death warrant.
"Actually, they're guys. They're really nice, though. Their names are Aizawa, Shirakumo and Yamada. Yamada's got pretty far in the Sports Festival!" I explained, hoping that would make it a little better. It obviously didn't and I realized that when I saw the shocked faces of both my parents.
"You're meeting... boys? And you're the only girl there, did I get that right?" my dad asked me. I sighed and nodded.
"(F/N). Do you know how inappropriate that is? Were there at least any parents there?" he wanted to know. Oh dear.
"I... No, I mean, Oboro... uh... Shirakumo is renting a tiny one-room apartment. They're really nice, though, I swear! There is nothing weird going on." I told them. I didn't really think they'd believe me, but it was worth a shot. My mother was massaging her temples and didn't even look at me.
"I'm sure they're very nice to you."
"Dad!"
"No. This is incredible, (F/N). You know the rules. And I'm sure you also know exactly why you were lying to us in the first place. Go to your room right now. Your mother and I will have to talk about this. We're very disappointed and there will be consequences." my dad said to me in a sharp tone. There was a lump forming in my throat and I really hated being in this position.
"But..." I started, but was quickly shut down.
"Go to your room!" my father said in a loud voice. I flinched a little. He had never gotten loud with me, no matter how angry he was. I felt terrible, as I walked past them and towards my room. I felt a wave of anger surge through me and made the terrible decision to slam the door shut behind me. I really shouldn't have done that. I regretted it immediately, even though my parents didn't say anything.
With a loud sigh I threw my backpack in a corner and flung myself onto the bed. I felt absolutely miserable. Knowing my parents I was probably grounded for a while. Well, at least I was still in detention, so I had that time to hang out with the three of them. Plus, we saw each other every day at school.
I took my phone out of my pocket. There were several messages from Oboro and Hizashi and there was one from Shouta. I opened Hizashi's messages first. Of course they were all capital letters.
>>HEY HOPE YOU GOT HOME ALRIGHT AND EVERYTHING IS FINE. WE ALL HAVE TO HANG OUT AGAIN SOON, THIS WAS SO FUN.<<
>>YOU ARE AT HOME, RIGHT? YOU OKAY?<<
I didn't really feel like responding to him right now. I'd get back to him later. Oboro's messages were much the same, so I quickly opened Shouta's text. He barely ever texted me at all and if he did it was just to confirm homework or something.
>>Is everything okay? You looked worried. Let me know when you get home safe.<<
My heart started beating a little faster. Was he really worried about me? I blushed a little as I started typing out a response. I really couldn't wait to get back to school and to see Shouta again.
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