Wait I have a sister?! (Selena Gomez story)

I need to talk to you

Friday -

I woke up and stared at my clock. Late for school again. I jumped up and put on my school uniform. The uniform was so boring, and having to wear a tie was not fun. I grabbed my hat to hide my messy hair. I ran downstairs and put my shoes on and ran outside. 

At School -

I ran up the stairs and went to the office. The woman glared at me. Gillian. She hated me. She was the woman you had to go to when you were late. I seen her normally everyday, I just was late, a lot. 

"Late again?" She sighed.

"Well It's just my cl..." She interrupted.

"I really don't care. Just get to class" She threw a piece of paper at you and you walked to class. My phone kept going. It was my mum. I couldn't answer it now. Especially when I'm late already. I slowly snuck into my class. Miss Adams first. Great. 

"Get out" She hadn't even turned to look at me.

"Wait what? Sorry I'm l..." She interrupted me and glared at me.

"Get out of my class" She pointed to the door. I walked out the class and shook my head. I wasn't just going to stand here. This happened everyday. What was the point in just standing here and not getting taught? I shrugged and left. I went outside and answered my phone. My mum was still phoning. 

"Honey finally, I'm sorry, I know you must be in class...." She sounded nervous and..weird.

"No, I uh...Well I'll explain later. What is it?"

"I need to talk you." She mumbled.

"What about?"

"Just...I'd rather tell you face to face, come home"

"Will I just walk...home? Out of school?"

"Just come, it's serious."

You were worried. What was this all about?