Never Loved (Crescent View Academy) (4 page)

"And, you’ll probably need to find
the safest way you can route to avoid running into
Morgan."

"Ouch dad.”

“
Too soon."

“
Ya’think”

“
I
’
ll kill that some-of-bitch if he hurts you again." My dad said
and I believe him.

“
Dad, I promise.” I smile weakly.
"We're finish. There's no way I would ever talk to him again, and
I'm sure he feels the same way after the way Mandy, bitched him
out. Besides... He belongs to Tiffany now, and I think I'm okay
with that. Seriously. I am."

I wondered whether I just told him
that for his benefit or mine.

“
I know, sweetie.
But, seeing him again will hurt. Just remember a mistake like that
can be forgiven, but never forgotten. And by now he's probably
already realized just how big of a mistake he made. And
he
’
s
stupid if he doesn’t
’
t try to win you back… I know you
two have been friends for a very long time, and you might want to
jump back into the friends wagon, but don
’
t. Trust me. It never works
out."

"God. Dad. When did you turn into
this lump of teenage wisdom?"

He looks at me innocently. "What?
I've always been this way. I know how to keep it real."

"Dad. Please. Stop." I laugh for
the first time in three months.

On top the top of my list of things
to do once I get back was to reconnect with Mandy. I haven’t spoken
to here since that night. I know that’s not being a good friend but
I was too much in shock, and then I was too embarrassed. She had
warned me about Morgan, several times before. But, I always assumed
she was over protective. I was stupid not to listen to her when she
told me that Morgan seemed to constantly be following Tiffany
around like a lost puppy. And that she's caught him staring at
Tiffany when I wasn't looking. I always made up excuses for him.
He's not staring, his glaring at her for what she did to Jason, or
he's not following her around, they both have classes in the same
building. The list goes on.

I'd given my iPhone to my dad that
night after the party. I made him promise me not to give it back
until he was certain that wasn't going to do something stupid, like
call Morgan in the middle of the night and hang up, or call the
local
witch
on
tenth street and put a
hex
on Tiffany and Lily.

I knew I had a bunch of missed
calls, text message, and Facebook notifications. I could hear my
phone constantly playing the mosquito ringtone I had set as
default. Luckily my iPhone ran out of battery, and I had all my
Evanescence songs burned on a CD.

"Dad."

"Yes, sweetie."

"Can I have my iPhone
back?"

He parks in front of the girls
dormitories and stares at me for what seemed to be forever. Most
likely wondering if he could trust me not to do something stupid.
He reaches into his front pocket and pulls out my iPhone. "I had a
feeling you were going to ask for it." He said, handing me the
phone. "I even charged it and don't worry, I didn't even take a
peek. But if you want me to delete something's beforehand, all you
have to do is ask."

"It's fine." I lean over to the
driver’s seat and wrap my arms around him, not wanting to let go.
“I love you, Daddy.”

“
I love you too..."

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