The rest of the day goes without incident and I quickly make my way towards the exit of the building. As I walk past the Cullens car I notice that they are all looking at me, I quickly look away as I lock eyes with Jasper and have a feeling of confusion wash over me. Where's my father? I think to myself. Just then my phone goes off again.
Dad:
Find your own way home bitch.
I sigh inwardly and look to see if I can find Bella, her house is pretty close to mine from what she told me when we were getting to know each other but I don't see her. Guess I'll just have to walk. I sigh and adjust my back pack to make it more comfortable for the five mile trek back to my house. "Excuse me, do you need a ride?" I look up and see Edward. "Um, yes I kind of do I guess, my father is too busy to pick me up." I look down at my feet and curse inwardly after seeing his suspicious gaze. "Well come on then, you can give me directions while I drive. My brother Jasper is going to be riding with us." I nod my head and follow him to his car.
I gasp in surprise when Jasper seems to come out of nowhere and opens The door for me. "Um… thanks" I say and he nods in recognition. The ride home is extremely silent, not even music is playing in the car. The only noise made is the occasional direction I give to Edward. When we read my house I thank the man. "Thank you so much, that walk would have sucked." "No problem, be safe." Edward drives off without a second glance.
When I enter the house it is pure chaos. Beer bottles are littered everywhere, couch and chairs torn apart, kitchen furniture everywhere, and in the center of it all was an extremely drunk and angry father.