Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 62

I closed the door quietly behind me, not wanting to let  mom know that I was home…early. I curse softly  underneath my breath when it still happens to make a  loud thud.

I hold my breath when a petite woman rounds the corner  with a basket full of laundry. Her brown hair set into a  messy burn atop of her head. Some tendrils framed her  face as she forced to hold the basket.

She turns to face the door and her eyes widen in  confusion. She places the basket down on the floor and  saunters over to me.

“How are you so early today baby? Are you sick?” She  asked using the back of her hand to press on my  forehead and neck.

“Uhh…” I drew out not knowing what to say exactly.

Should I tell her the truth? No I probably should not. I  open my mouth to speak but the home phone rings in  the living room.

“I’ll be back.” Mom says and turns around to walk  quickly to the phone. I sighed and start to head upstairs  when she comes around the corner frantically. Her eyes  glaring at me. I gulped.

“Ashley Grey, why did you break a girl’s nose!?” Mom  hissed coming towards me with the phone still pressed  to her ear.

I bite my bottom lip shrinking back at the intensity of her  glare. “It was an accident.”

She scowled. “Your fist doesn’t magically end up on  someone’s nose Ashley.”

I shrugged. “She was asking for it.”

Her eyes narrow. “Baby I’ll call you back, I need to talk to  our daughter without you asking me questions through  the phone. It’s distracting. “

Dad knew. In fact he was the one who called. But  how did he……..Principal William. Ofcourse he would. I  was

After hanging up she shifts  her attention to me. “Ashley what were you thinking? I  did not raise you to

my turn to scowl. “Violent? Mother it was just  a punch nothing more. Her nose will heal unfortunately.”  I mumble the last

 “Unfortunately? Ashley what has gotten into you? What  did this

Let’s just say I was tired. I was tired  of being a target. I was tired

“You and Blake are  dating?”

she got from my little

are. And that girl that I punched is his ex  girlfriend who thought it would be funny to fake a  pregnancy then taunt

comically. “She faked

her. Blake doesn’t know yet that

could’ve caused serious damage. I’m

punch. She deserved two. I would not  voice this out though. “I know

“I am not mad at you darling, let’s hope your  dad doesn’t ground you again. Knowing him, he’d settle  for an entire

widen. There was no way I could survive an  entire year of being grounded. “Mom

will, only if you tell me about you and Blake.”

couldn’t help but let a giggle slip pa*s my lips. “I will  just not now. I need

was dad.  His voice was loud. Really

sock cladded feet. I find my fingers tugging the door  open swiftly and amble down stairs.

I do not want to be grounded for an

halfway down the stairs I caught sight of  dad. His suit is still on which means he just came from  work. His head is down, staring

Something doesn’t feel right.

the envelope and noticed that he wasn’t only  clutching it but a picture. My stomach drops and I feel  the blood drain from my face