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From New York To London

The 'Im sorry'

~Kimberly POV~

The rest of the dinner went by quick, nobody talked about Simon after that.
We said our goodbyes and left the restaurant, like always our car ride home was silent.
Once we got home, i went straight to my room without saying a word to my mother.
i dropped myself on my bed and texted Allison.

Me:
Hey (:

Ally:
Hey girl, hey :)

Me:
What's been up ?

Ally:
Parents fighting, kids crying. The usual ):

Me:
Want to come over ?

Ally:
They won't let me, sorry ):

Me:
Its okay ):

Ally:
What's been up with you ?

Me:
I found out my dad's name.

Ally:
Really? Omg thats so good, what else ?

Me:
He didn't come to see me when i was born :'(

Ally:
Oh, Kimmie ):

Me:
Yeah, anyway what are you wearing tomorrow ?

Tomorrow is our first day of grade 12. we're so excited, more because its our last year of high school.

Ally:
Idk, look in the magical closet of yours ;) lol

She says my closet is 'magical' because its huge, and she says i can find any outfit there.

Me:
Okay, lol

Ally:
Im wearing this.

Me:
Imma wear this.

Ally:
I have to go, pick me up tomorrow ?

Me:
Of course ;)

I went to take a shower in my bathroom, and changed into this. and logged in twitter with my laptop. After awhile i got bored and went down to talk to Rosa about this afternoon. But, to my surprise she wasn't there, instead, my mother was there calmly drinking a cup of coffee.
"What are you doing here?" i asked
"Well, this is my house" she replied
"i mean what are you doing up, aren't you supposed to be asleep by now"
"I wanted to talk to you"
"talk" i said simply
"okay, Im sorry."
"for what ?"
"Everything, for not telling you about your father, for not letting him met you-" i cut her off
"what?" i continued,"he wanted to met me ?"
"well, of course. he always asks to met you-"
"then why haven't i met him ?!" i began to get angry.
"I was protecting you !" she yelled
"from what ?!" i yelled back
"from getting hurt" she said calmly
"Getting hurt?"
"Kimberly, you don't know him. you don't know what he's like. if i allowed him to see you, you would have no privacy and no time to spend with your family-"
"what family?! This is not a family, I have no family!"
"I am your family!"
"no ! Your never here!"
"I work my ass out for you, i make sure you have everything you need, everything you want ! And you defending your father that you haven't met, and the wasn't there for your birth!"
"I want to meet him."
"No."she said firmly.
"Im going to met him !"
"No, Kimberly"
"That wasn't a question!"
"how are you going to met him, huh? you know where he lives ?!"she continued, "You don't even know his last name !"
She had a point, but that only meant i had to do my research.

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Omg I was reading and then it just stopped plz plz update

leah dugas leah dugas
5/15/15

This is so good rn please update!!!

Oh. So she has a sister. Fascinating.

@kayla_hi
Omg, thank soo much lol :)

This is soooo good I love it
:)