Wendy's P.O.V
Once the next day had rolled around, Zed was still not talking to me. After what had happened yesterday, Zed had to realize he is my older brother and my best friend at the same time. It was very odd for Zoey, seeing us not talking. All of us usually got along and talked to one another. Now what was left, was hoping that Zed would walk up to me to tell me how sorry he was, and, fix our relationship.
Even though there was tension, me and Zed still left the house together, stepping outside to walk our way to school. Our Dad was outside trying to clean up all the mess that the teenagers from last night had caused.
"Oh..hey guys, would it be okay for one of you guys to help me clean up a bit? !", asked our Dad with excitement.
The both of us just stood there and didn't say a word. Didn't he realize it was a school day?
"I'm sure your new school will understand, I promise. I will write you a late note.", offered our Dad.
He was trying to get us together by staying positive.
Before I could say anything, Zed began to speak,
"Why don't you help Dad clean? ..",said Zed.
He started to walk off to school .
"What!? Zed how could you?..."., I shouted with anger.
"Perfect! Let's get to it, Wendy!", shouted Dad happily.
Since he is my father, I felt I had to go help and clean. I was still pretty angry at Zed for volunteering me do it for him, it is not fair!
Dante's P.O.V
Addison told me what happened today. While at the kitchen table for breakfast, Addison avoided eye contact with our parents. I don't blame her. She was worried if she told them what happened last night they might get mad. She had,also ,started not talking to them because our parents kept asking Addison on why is she so quiet. Even though she was annoyed by them, she still had stuff to do around the house. We had to pack our stuff to get ready for school. This worked out fine as long as they focused on their chores. Before we knew it, both of us were exiting the house and walking down on the sidewalk,heading to school. I checked to see if there is any sign of Bucky. Luckily, there seemed to be no sign of him, which was good and also bad. I definitely wanted to know the FULL story on what happened last night. Once the both of us had gotten to the school, we entered one at a time. I could already see Bucky talking to his "Acey" squad. Bucky turned around, I started to march over toward him.
"We need to talk Bucky!", I yelled at his face.
Bucky's face went from a smile to a concerned look.