"i told you so"

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The moment i hear the front door click shut i spring to my feet.

He's finally gone.

I sneak out of my room.

Tip toeing towards the door, i try to open it.

Locked.

Of course.

Moving to the closet i begin to search for the spare key.

"Oh thank God....." i whisper in victory as i finally find the key.

Tip toeing back to the door, i try shoving the key into the key hole but the damned thing won't fit!

With a groan i drop to my knees to inspect the lock.

He changed the lock?

He changed the lock.

It's at moments like this that i hate how well he knows me......he knew I'd try to investigate.

Still not giving up, i march downstairs and out the backdoor into the backyard.

Moving to the side of the house i stop in my tracks, looking up at the window.

"You're crazy Rhea...." i murmur to myself as i start climbing.

Once i'm right in front of the window, literally pressed up against it, i start trying to open it.

"Open you stupid piece of shit!"

Just incase you didn't realise it......

It's also locked.

From the inside.

"what are you doing!?"

"Holy shit!" I yell, startled by the idiot who thought it was a brilliant idea to sneak up on me when im literally hanging on a bloody ledge!

"Don't sneak up on me like that you smelly bum!" I scold over my shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Dylan repeats, obviously confused.

"I heard a sound, so i decided to check it out"

"By climbing up the side of your house and looking through the window?"

"Curiosity got the best of me okay?........are you here for Theo?" I ask, quickly changing the topic.

I can't have my Dad knowing that i was trying to break into his study, especially after our argument last night.

He'd be pissed.

"Yeah.....i'm here to give him a ride" Dylan says.

Carefully, i make my way down.

"Theo! Dylan is here!!" I yell as i walk into the house.

"You don't have to yell!" He calls from the kitchen.

I walk in there to see his bags.....well a massive duffle bag and a backpack.

The male gender have it easy when it comes to packing and there's nothing more unfair.

"You ready?" Dylan asks, referring to Theo.

"Yeah, i just need to get something.....oh and Rhea, go get your things we'll just drop you off at school. It's getting late." Theo says as he walks off.

Ugh....why can't everyday be a weekend.

"It's Friday Rhea...just get it over with." Dylan advices with a chuckle.

And so i head on upstairs to get my things.

Moments later, I'm walking down the stairs with my bag and phone in hand.

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