Kendall Red (GirlxGirl) (TeacherxStudent)

My Father

Chapter 5 - My Father

Bridgette's pov

               Currently, I was still riding on the back of Kendall's motorcycle and the breeze felt amazing. She was going a little fast, so I had to grip on tight to her stomach.

I still couldn't believe that I was riding a motorcycle with my music teacher, who my best friend did tell me to stay away from,

I had to make sure by all means that Alison did not find out about this.

The ride was silent, but I was thankful for that because I wouldn't know what to say to her and I didn't want things to become awkward if I did decide to say what was on my mind.

We pulled up in front of my house and she stopped the motorcycle and I let go of her while simultaneously getting off of the bike. She lifted her visor and her helmet a little bit and looked at me,

''Well, I'll see you tomorrow Bridgette''

''Same here, Ms.Red''

''Ha, call me Kendall''

''Hmm, when we're outside of class I will''

I almost wasn't thinking about what I was saying until I said it, Kendall looked surprised and I looked away,

''So, that means I'll see you again''

''If I need a ride, I'll come to you''

She laughed and nodded her head at me, I turned around and walked towards my house. I heard her speed off to confirm that she had left.

When I got inside the house, I saw my mother looking out of the window and shockingly, saw my father at the dinner table on his phone.

What was he doing here?

''Dad, hi''

I ran up to him and hugged him, he rubbed my hair and I smacked his hand away,

''Hey kiddo, your mom invited me over for some dinner''

''Really'' I looked back at my mom,

''Well yeah, I wanted us all to spend some time together for one night''

''Aka she misses me''

''Shut it Damian, I just want all of us together for one night only, so don't expect this again''

My dad rolled his eyes and I shrugged,

''Can I get changed?''

''Of course, I want to talk to you though when you come back down here''

I nodded and went up to my room, I knew she was going to ask me who was that I came home with,

I would just say that it was a friend, she never met any of them except Victor, so it would be easy to lie to her.

I went into my room and threw my backpack on the bed, I put my hair back into a ponytail and slowly peeled out of my clothes,

I put on a black hoodie with black sweatpants and slippers. Nothing fancy, but it didn't have to be.

When I finished, I went downstairs and saw my mom putting food on the table and my dad picking at it with his fork. My mom slapped his hand away repeatedly and both of them were laughing at one another.

I missed when it used to be like this, we all used to be such a happy family, but no my dad had to fuck it up somehow,

I wiped a tear from my eye and took a deep breath, my parents were made known of my presence and looked at me with worried expressions...well at least my mom did,