(Y/n)'s POV
The weather was awful when I arrived at the school. I was cursing under my breath as I gathered everything I needed for the day. Hope was over the moon when she saw the rain. She loved the rain which made me happy. At least she was happy about the weather. I close the car door and start to walk towards the front doors of the school. I thought that it would be snowing today but you can't always win.
When I get back inside. I run my hand through my hair. It was dry enough and I still had an hour before my appointment with Frank. And I guess he doesn't mind if my hair was little wet. I start to make my way down the hallway until I hear someone yell my name. I turn to see Matthew. He had this big smile on his face as he walked closer. "Morning! How are you?" He stopped right in front of me.
I smile at him and shrug my shoulders. "Well it went great! Just little trouble with the weather. How about you?" He smiles as he looks down on his feet. He was sometimes so shy. "Same. I was just wondering if you wanted to go to a nearby restaurant with me?" I felt little bad that he was feeling like this but I just didn't feel it towards him. "Sure. As friends?" He lifts his head to look at me with a little arched brow.
He straightens his back and nods with a smile. "Yeah, as friends! Of course." I smile at him and turn to look at my office door. "Well I need to get going. I have to get everything ready before Frank comes in." I turn to walk inside but then I hear him sigh. "I don't think that everything is good with him. He has been little odd lately." I turn to look at him in confusion. What was he talking about?
"Please tell me! Have you seen something weird?" He looks around for a while and then he points at my office. I nod and open the door. So this must be bad. When we get inside, he closes the door behind us and turns to look at me. "You see, he has been acting weird. More hostile you know. He almost attacked me during one lesson. But the look in his eyes was something that scared me. IT was like he hated me for every fiber of my being."
I quickly walk over to my desk and start to look for his folder. It wasn't unusual for him to act that way but that strongly? It wasn't like him. "Thank you for telling me. I need to talk about this with him when he comes over here." Matthew nods and starts to leave. He stops and turns his head to look at me. "Just be careful with him. I don't want him to hurt you." His words send shivers down my spine. I know Frank and he would never hurt me.
"Thanks for the warning." I say to him which makes him nod. He leaves and closes the door behind himself. I start to worry about him. Was all this because of me? I didn't want to think about something like that but maybe that night wasn't my smartest idea. Now that I think of it, did I even take the morning after pill? I feel shivers run down my spine. No, I must have taken it I just forgot, right?
"Fuck my life..." I whisper as I sink lower in my seat. Just when I was going to make sure that my life was on track and everything would be controlled, something like this was going to happen. I start to feel frustrated. What would Jade do in a situation like this? I have failed not only my daughter but her too. I feel tears form in my eyes because of this. Of course I would make mistakes like this!
There was a knock on the door which made me send a glare towards it. I take a deep breath in and wipe the tears away. I walk over to the door and open it. Frank was standing there with a smile on his face. "Hi. I wanted to get here little earlier just to have a talk with you." I look him up and down while trying to see if he looked any different but he seems to be the same. The smile vanishes from his face as he looks his clothing.
"What?" He asked from me. He seems to be confused. "Yeah come in." I say to him and take a step to the side. He looks at me for a moment and then gets inside. I close and lock the door behind him. He sits down into the couch which was meant for the students. "Is something wrong?" He asked with a little unsure tune. I didn't want to make him feel like I was getting distant to him.
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Lãng mạnAfter being a trouble teen yourself, you got your life in track with the help of your parents. The only memory reminding you from your teenage years was your daughter. After meeting Frank Morrison, a trouble teen you were helping, our past comes to...