I left the house by myself dressed in a sweatshirt that literally says "I have issues" a pair of blue jeans and some regular black vans. I have my backpack as a carryon and my IPhone to listen to on the ride. I went in a cab to the airport and got onto the flight nothing like getting people to leave you alone then wearing a sweatshirt like this one. I sleep for the whole flight and then get in another cab knowing I was a bit early and soon pull up to the familiar house. I walk up and knock on the door. Dad opened the door... Yeah I know Bella doesn't call him that but that's who he is.
Dad: Oh hey Dorothy I wasn't expecting you so soon.
I reach into the bag and bring out my board and write what I wanted to say.
Me: Hi sorry I thought you would be ready um can you show me to my room?
Dad: Yeah sure you know you will have school tomorrow right?
I nod and follow him. I don't try to make small talk because I already know he doesn't truly care. We stop and I notice that there is a door on the ceiling. He pulls on the string and then I realize it must be an attic room.
Dad: So there is your room there is a bathroom up there also.
Me: Thank you. I think I will go to sleep now.
Dad: Okay goodnight
He left and I got ready for bed and thought of the incoming day I hope I don't get in anyone's way...