She's Our Girl

Tuesdays child

It was Tuesday morning and SJ grumbled at the sound of her alarm. She looked over 7:00am why was she even up this early she wasn't even going to school. Chlo Had seen the whole incident unfold and obviously SJ texted with her about the repercussions.
SJ moped down the stairs to where Georgie was standing in the kitchen. "Well you got what you wanted- suspended SJ suspended..." Georgie sighed. SJ just looked down "well I hope your packed." Georgie continued and SJ looked up confused. "At least one Afgan I can keep my eyes on you. And I mean best behaviour Sapphire-Jade" SJ nodded as Georgie finished. 
SJ messages fingers;
SJ: Round one~Georgie 0: SJ 1
Fingers: Ayeee so I'll see you at the hanger tomorrow.
SJ: That you will.
She clicked her phone off as Georgie handed her some breakfast "get that smirk off your face, this isn't a reward you know, your lucky your uncle Charlie isn't on this tour he would bloody gut you." Georgie responded and SJ nodded Georgie hugged SJ "Mum, I didn't mean for it happen I just i-" Georgie whispered into SJ's head "I know baby, I know"
        The rest of the day consisted of Georgie having to tell not only Max& Grace (who were displeased to say the least) but also the school that SJ would not be returning this term, and would be back in time for January.
              SJ packed her kit, she smiled at a picture of her and her dad on her dresser from the last tour he did, they were eating coco pops. She sighed slightly but continued to pack. It wasn't until She got to a jacket that looked huge tears formed in her eyes the label read 'E. Harte' she brushed it against her cheek, it still smelt of him.
          She got the box out from under her bed, the box with some of her dads things in. Like pictures of them or his favourite Christmas decoration or his favourite book, his phone & some of his t-shirts & jumpers. She placed the jacket inside and shut the lid, re-sliding it under the bed.
                  She just sat there for a while engulfed in the quiet of her room, if this was Tuesdays child what would Wednesdays bring?