She slammed her bedroom door. A tear fell from her eye. The day had been the worst she could remember. Why had he done it? How could he have done it? She thru her self on the bed and buried her head in a pillow.
'Hey
there love, what's up?' he had said. How could he have called her
love? He can't love her! Not after what he did! The picture of his
arms around that stooped girls was circling in her head. A loud
knock on the door brought her back to reality.
'Cat? How are
you? What's wrong, honey?' her Fathers voice asked from the other
side of the door.
'I'm
fine, just go away!' she beloved throe the door.
She looked down
in the pillow again. Her father couldn't help her now. That stupid
man. What did he know of love? Their mother had left her like
everyone loved her. And now he had left her. Didn't he love her?
She knew they hadn't been perfect for each other, but… Couldn't
he just told her he didn't whant her? Did he really have to let all
school know?
She knew he was that kind of person. He had to make a big deal about everything. She fell asleep thinking that she never would kiss another boy. She didn't know that she would change her mind the very next day.