As we entered chapter 3, izzy walked back into the room eating a French fry.
That was the sign that my dad was here. He will probably make out with my "mom" in front of me on purpose.
Then Mrs. Stewart walked in and set the chick-fill-a tray down on the table below the tv.
Hadley blocked them all out and kept on reading. He read out loud too.
His mom sat down and listened for a bit. She nodded. In walked my dad.
Hadley looked up for a moment then looked down at the book. He then looked up at me and shut it.
"It's getting a little crowded Miley." He said in his shy uncomfortable book.
We really only read that book when it's just us two. I nodded in agreement.
We were eating our food and then out came the dumbest question. "So dear, how come Miley didn't ride home with you?" Mrs. Stewart asked dad.
Izzy shook her head repetitively and moved her hand back and forth across her neck as if to say, "cut it out."
Mrs. Stewart rolled her eyes and my dad started. "We had a disagreement about our marriage." I could tell from his tone he was not done.
We met eyes. I glared at him. I pictured my dad much more mature and not so insecure.
"Excuse me for a couple of minutes." I said while standing up. Hadley nodded and then gave his mom the stink eye.
I walked in a fast pace to the candy machine little hallway. It was in the back of The 3rd floor and nobody ever entered it. I squatted down and began to cry. My dad didn't realize what was happening.
Our bond was going to great and Hadley is slipping through my fingertips by the second.
I banged the machine with my fist in anger and out came a soda.
I grabbed it and shook it constantly as i was walking back to room 313.
When I entered it was silent as if they were waiting for my arrival.
With a smile I handed my dad the coke and took my seat next to Hadley. Right as dad opened it..was while him and my future mom was making out. So he wasn't the only one who got squirted.
