[A/N]So, this is going to probably be the first thing I post that you see, but I posted the one-shot ahout an hour before this chapter. Merry Christmas![END A/N]

I woke up the next morning feeling terribly sick. I still put my helmet on, grabbed my backpack, and headed for the door. I was thankful I'd slept in my suit, since I might be on time now. I rushed out the door, grabbing my skateboard. I slid it under my feet as I ran, landing on it almost perfectly. I'd done tthis a million times before, given I was always late.

When I got to school, the announcements were just starting. I didn't even know they had announcements at my school, but whatever. Of course none of my actual friends were here yet, because school hadn't started. Surprisingly, Delilah showed up about two seconds after I finished that thought. Maybe I should be early more often...

"Hey, Fay! I didn't expect to getnhere after you." She chuckled.

I giggled a little. "Yeeah...I was too I lazy to put on pajamas last night..." I adjusted my helmet, it was starting to get a little too small. Well, by that, I mean it's not way too big anymore.

Delilah nodded. "Mhmn. Did you and Josh work on your project last night?"

"Not much. He went home pretty early because my dad was getting home early last night, and llast time he saw my dad...yeah, he had a nervous breakdown." I chuckled slightly.

"He did that when he met my dad, too." Delilah noted. "So, what was seeing your dad like?"

I nodded, shrugging. "I kind of missed him. But I also kinda gave him the cold shoulder and he thinks I don't like him anymore. Which I don't, I just feel like a jerk, because iit's not his fault he's gone all the time. I mean, he saves peoples lives when he's jot working at a lab to make other ppeople's lives better...I guess it is kind of selfish that I want him all to myself." I sighed, looking down.

I guess Delilah decided to change the subject, since the next thing she said was pretty random. "So, should we wait for Emma and Josh, or head to class?" She asked.

"You can go, I'll catch up." I replied.

Delilah nodded once and walked to class.

I sighed. 'Dear Diary, What do I do? Dad won't be home again for at least a week, and this'll probably be eating him inside until then...whatever, I'll deal with that guilt later. Better get to class. 3, Fay.' I wrote in my tiny notebook.

I sighed, gettingetting up and walking toward class. I sniffed slightly as my eyes began to water, but I took a sharp breath before I could start crying. I walked into class, sitting in the seat I did yesterday. The bell rang just as I did, and I heard two things smack against the door ababout 15 seconds later. The teacher opened the door, and Damien and Cole were laying there unconscious, as well as Josh trying to contain his laughter, and Emma failing to do so. I couldn't help but chuckle. The twins woke up, standing up and DDamien blushed slightly, speed walking to a a seat in the back. Cole just sat in his usual seat, not paying any mind to what just happened.

[A/N] Sorry if the writing's inconsistent, I wrot the cirst paragraph or so a while back. [END A/N]