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Chapter 2 - Dad

I lost my mom forever that day, I miss her dearly, but I have to keep going. I had to live with my dad now I never really didn't want to but he was my second choice.

"Honey get ready for school, your going to be late!" my dad called from downstairs. He seemed mad.

"Coming" I yelled almost tripping down the stairs, it just reminded me of my mom even more, and made me miss her like nothing before.

When I got to school it was way early, I already had friends there, that was good.

"Cassie how was your weekend?" Dawn asked.

Dawn was beautiful she had black hair with a little blue and pink in it, her skin was very fare and she had no scars or anything visible, her eyes were the prettiest color of blue.

Me on the other hand was opposite I had dark brown hair, with tan skin, and brown eyes, and freckles. I still was pretty though.

"It was good how was your weekend?" I asked even though I knew what she was going to say.

"it was marvelous, I went on my third first date with Winston, he is So dreamy!" Dawn said while fluttering her eyelashes. Dawn had a boy she kept breaking up with and she keeps going back to him and it's making me really mad but what am I going to do about it.

The first class of the day was science, then it went math, then history, history was my favorite subject because I felt close to my mom doing it for some reason. after history it was P.E and then English.

After English Dawn came up to me skipping.

"I feel so happy I broke up with Winston again he's kinda a jerk so I'm done with him" she said even though she said that yesterday and the day before that too.

When I got home Dad was gone to work so I sat down for a minute and watched TV for a minute, when suddenly I heard a knock on the door. I knew it wasn't dad cause he had a key so I ran upstairs and hid in my closet. I heard the front door open and then footsteps that weren't my dads big boots, these sounded like tennis shoes, squeaky on the floor.

When the footsteps stopped outside my bedroom door I was terrified. What if the man or woman was going to kill me! I didn't want to die! so I sat and waited until, the bedroom door opened. I felt so scared when the closet door opened I was frozen!