Lunch time came around and he wasn't back yet. Who runs for hours at a time?

Rylee had left to go grab some things for tonight. I had showered and was patiently waiting for him to return. Making myself another coffee I grabbed my phone as it started ringing. "Hello"...

"Babe I'm sorry I can't make it. The pack-....

"It's always the pack". I sighed. The line went quiet. He knew I was right. Every time we planned to do something he bailed. "It's fine I'll see you whenever". I hung the phone up before he could respond.

I knew the pack was important, but every now and then it would be nice to come first. Slipping my feet into my sneakers I grabbed my bag and headed home.

I wasn't pissed about it because I understand when the pack needs him he has to be there but I was a little annoyed. I was looking forward to spending the afternoon together. Some paragraphs are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on .net. Visit .net to read the complete chapters for free. I could have made plans instead of sitting around waiting for him. Crossing the street and walking the short distance home I noticed my aunt Claire car in the drive. I hadn't heard from Carter since last night. His head pickled with deciding on what to do.

The smell of vanilla hit my nose as soon as I stepped inside. The living room was immaculate, some of the furniture had been moved around.

"Hi honey". My aunt Claire appeared at the kitchen door. "I hope you don't mind that I cleaned up a little. You're grans coming home on Monday".

"She is?". It was like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. All the worry gone. Relief sailed through my body. I couldn't wait to get her home. "She is". She smiled. "Sit down I'll make you some lunch". I followed her into the kitchen taking a seat. "I met your principal today".

I had completely forgot about the meeting.

"Don't look so scared. You're going back to school on Monday". She placed a cup of coffee next to me.

"I am?". Everything was working out fine. Everything I was stressing about gone. My gran was coming home and I was going to get to graduate. "Yes honey. Mr Gallagher owes you an apology and I'm sure you'll get it on Monday".

"He does?". I frowned.

he admitted that. He took his bad mood out on you and he wants

but I'm glad

a toasted bagel with

please. I need to grab my laptop". My assignment had to be in

much to do. All my points were made I just had to put it all together. "Pride and

deadline is today". My emails popped up my stomach dropping when I saw the two emails at the

on the table. "I'm going to nip out for a few things and then go and

she doesn't want

fuss. You know what she's like, where do you think

"Yeah but-...".

beat that deadline". She squeezed my shoulder. "I won't be back later.

Jake's". I clicked open the email from Mr

"I'll text you".

"Okay"...

'Miss Wilson,

expect it to be emailed to me by the end of Friday 22nd September. If you have any issues do not hesitate to email me. Please remember Miss Wilson that this assignment plays a big part in your final grade. I expect you to take it

Regards,

Mr Gallagher'

he loved sending

reply I went full throttle on

'Mr Gallagher,

moved the assignment date as

Yours sincerely,

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