"Im out of tile" i said placed my things inside my bag.
"Jules! not again!"
Bridgette screamed in annoyance and Rechelle pouted.
We were playing a game if scrabble and when it comes to scrabble, none of my friends could beat me
"Come on you always win! Let's play another round and please go easy on us." She begged while munching on a premium cracker.
"I need to go home. My Mom is waiting, plus that was our fourth round. I was already going easy on you guys."
Rechelle laughed and helped me put back some books in the shelves. We hangout here in Bridgette's house every after dismissal. Bridgette i kind of in the rich side and they have a library.
"Awe, okay. Go home safe okay!"
she kissed me on the cheek and placed all the pens and highlighters we used earlier.
"Bye, Julie!" Rechelle said. Her driver will pick her up later.
Her Mom let us use the library since we promised to study and do our homeworks there. Bridgette's home was also near the school and my Mom knew Bridgette. She let me go here.
I took my bike and headed home.
"You never listen to me! I dont have a mistress! Melody is not my mistress!"
"Dont lie to me! I know what you did! I saw you! I've seen it with my own eyes!"
I sneakingly walked inside the back door. I placed my bag in the table and microwaved the lasagna. I sat on the chair and ate silently.
Dad saw me eating and his face softened. He gave me a small smile. He went straight to the fridge and drank one glass of water.
He sat beside me and i stared at him.
"I know you heard our conversation, i saw you. Your Mom...she's being irrational again. You dont believe what she said, dont you?"
I nodded and ate the last bite of my lasagna.
"Im gonna go to bed."
i placed the dishes in the sink, grabbed my bag and hurriedly went upstairs.
"I know you heard our conversation, i saw you. Your Mom...she's being irrational again. You dont believe what she said, dont you?"
"I know you heard our conversation, i saw you. Your Mom...she's being irrational again. You dont believe what she said, dont you?"
"I know you heard our conversation, i saw you. Your Mom...she's being irrational again. You dont believe what she said, dont you?"
My Dad's a lying jerk. How dare he say my Mom is being irrational when i saw him too?I was with Mom when we saw him kissing a girl in the parking lot.
