School Years, chapter 2
Great. School had just ended. No detentions like yesterday. I looked over from my locker. I blinked just to make sure I wasn’t seeing things. OMG! I don’t believe it; my mom was talking to the principle. This was not good. There was someone else in that room though, it wasn’t just the two of them. My mind flashed back. "Steph", Tre called as he came with his bag up the office. "Hey. What you doing here?� I asked. "Waiting for my dad", he replied "You?". "Waiting for my mom", I whispered. We both looked at each other for a few seconds. The door opened. Out came my mom and Frank [Tre's dad]. "Hi Kids", my mom said, leaning over and giving me a kiss on the forehead. "Hi Mom", I said, while going a light shade of red. They started laughing. Tre was talking with his dad. I could tell they were being serious about something. Tre seemed not to be taking much attention to all of this though. His eyes kept looking up and down. "Mom, is everything alright?", I asked as politely as I could. "Yes dear, Frank and I just needed to change some details on your forms", she said quietly. I knew it. The worst had come to the worst. They had gotten the house and we were moving in. I gave my mother a hug as we walked over to the two men. They stopped talking as soon as we came over. "Ready to go?", I asked, trying to be a little more enthusiastic then usual. "Yeah I guess", Tre said mimicking my voice. I gave him a look. His eyes darted away. We walked out of the school and to the car, and then just drove away.
We drove for what seemed like hours, but it was really only 45 minutes. The car stopped. I looked outside of my window. I saw the house and almost fainted. It was gorgeous. It was one of the old period style houses, completely blue stone. It had ivy growing up all of the walls and the windows peaked though to let in only a few rays of sun light it was gorgeous. "What do you to think of the house?", Frank said turning round to face the back seat. "It’s awesome", I replied "And I'm not being sarcastic". "Well you two have to house to your selves for a while, Frank and I are going away on a business trip", my mom said. She was smiling. They both were. They were up to something, but I knew it wasn’t the time or place to ask. "Come on Tre, we have to go check this place out", I squealed as I grabbed his arm and forced him to follow me out of the car. "Sweetie here are the keys", my mom said handing them to me from the window. I reached over and have her hug before getting the keys. "Have fun. See ya Frank", I said before smiling and turning round. "Bye", they both said before driving off.
"Come on we have to get inside", I told Tre. "Why are you so excited about this?", he asked giving me a cold glare. "Why aren’t you?", I asked back. He just looked at me and walked off though into the house. "What have I done wrong?", I asked following him inside......
We drove for what seemed like hours, but it was really only 45 minutes. The car stopped. I looked outside of my window. I saw the house and almost fainted. It was gorgeous. It was one of the old period style houses, completely blue stone. It had ivy growing up all of the walls and the windows peaked though to let in only a few rays of sun light it was gorgeous. "What do you to think of the house?", Frank said turning round to face the back seat. "It’s awesome", I replied "And I'm not being sarcastic". "Well you two have to house to your selves for a while, Frank and I are going away on a business trip", my mom said. She was smiling. They both were. They were up to something, but I knew it wasn’t the time or place to ask. "Come on Tre, we have to go check this place out", I squealed as I grabbed his arm and forced him to follow me out of the car. "Sweetie here are the keys", my mom said handing them to me from the window. I reached over and have her hug before getting the keys. "Have fun. See ya Frank", I said before smiling and turning round. "Bye", they both said before driving off.
"Come on we have to get inside", I told Tre. "Why are you so excited about this?", he asked giving me a cold glare. "Why aren’t you?", I asked back. He just looked at me and walked off though into the house. "What have I done wrong?", I asked following him inside......
