Jane Catches Her Father
February 3rd 2012 00:27
Jane looked to the school. She didn't feel like going to school. She wanted to be anywhere but. She wanted to go home. However there was her mum home until twelve, and so she decided to go for a walk. Jane walked down the street, and then after she was spotted by a gaping History teacher in a car she changed direction and moved down a leafy street. It was cool and quiet. Jane smiled as she walked. She could hardly feel the heart murmur that thudded inside of her body. Inside of her blood she was tense, however as she walked further and further she began to relax.
“This is better for me;” she muttered as she felt the cool wind sprinkle over her some floral scents. “It is much better;” she muttered as she continued to walk.
Jane looked ahead and saw what she thought looked like her father's car. She glared at it, and then she glared at the house it was parked in front of. The house was on the market for sale, and it seemed to be empty.
“Are we buying a house?” she asked as she began to daydream about living so close to school “It would be so easy to hide in the backyard;” she muttered as she began to look at the jungle beyond the gate. “I could write stories, and daydream, and drink soda;” she muttered as she began to smile. “I could teach myself the things we were supposed to learn in school beyond the leaves like the Greeks once did!” she muttered. “Maybe we could put in a fountain and I could study the movements of fish!” she muttered as her brain began to tick. “Maybe we could have a pool or a spa to relax in!” she said as she began to gasp inside of her mind.
Suddenly a movement alarmed Jane. She glanced to the right where the car was parked, and she shuddered as she saw her father's face there. It was bright red and he seemed to shiver. He looked as though he were going to have a heart attack, and Jane rushed to move towards the car. However her father's glare snapped on her, and he held out his hand sharply before she opened the door. Jane opened her arms and shook her head as she questioned why. Her father shivered, and then Jane saw it a head rise up from his lap. She narrowed her eyes and stormed to the car! She opened up the door, and she saw the face of a young girl turn around in order to glare at her.
“You bastard!” cried out Jane as she threw a temper. “You're getting pleasure with a girl!” she exclaimed.
“Jane get lost!” Her father said as he growled.
“I can't!” warred Jane as she glared at the young female as she snickered.
“Go away, it's just a midday snack;” told her father. “It doesn't mean anything;” he added.
“Well anything or not... I am going to go and tell mum!” claimed Jane before she slammed the door closed.
Jane walked hard. She expected her father to follow. However she heard nothing! Only her mobile rang. With tears in her eyes she picked the call up. It was her father.
“I hate you!” Jane steamed.
“Jane tell your mother about this I'll tell her you've been skipping school and then it's off the boarding house;” told her father as he narrowed his eyes.
“What?” gasped Jane. “That's blackmail!” she raged.
“Well that's whall'll happen!” told her father. “So you talk a walk, go shopping, then go home after twelve when your mother has left for work;” he muttered. “Then you have fun watching television, and then you have more fun eating ice-cream;'” he muttered. “Then you will have fun having a family dinner, and then you will go to bed;” he added.
“So forget?!” steamed Jane. “You think I am gutless!” she warred. “You think boarding school scares me!” she said.
“Then fine;” muttered her father. “Lose your mother, what do I care?” he said before he hung up the phone.
Jane turned around and glared at the car. She could almost feel the heart rising from her father's eyes. She quivered as she thought about like through a divorce. It have her a headache. She waved her hand and walked away.
“Forget it!” she muttered. “I am just going to go home;” she sulked as she stepped towards the house in a rather depressant manner.
Jane walked into the house. She met her mother who gasped. Her mother asked what was wrong. Jane shrugged.
“I saw dad have sex with a young girl;” she said.
“What?” he mother asked. “Impossible, he is at work;” she muttered.
“Well I saw it;” told Jane. “I just want to go to sleep;” she added.
“Well I don't believe you;' told her mother. “You go to sleep and you'll disable yourself from learning;” she said.
“Okay;” muttered Jane as she walked to her room.
Inside of her room Jane fell into depression once again. She saw the young girls fresh face inside of her mind, and she wanted to scream. Jane shivered, and then she began to sulk.
“I have lost my family;” she said. “It feels like a broken world;” she muttered before she heard the vacuum cleaner get switched on.
“This is better for me;” she muttered as she felt the cool wind sprinkle over her some floral scents. “It is much better;” she muttered as she continued to walk.
Jane looked ahead and saw what she thought looked like her father's car. She glared at it, and then she glared at the house it was parked in front of. The house was on the market for sale, and it seemed to be empty.
“Are we buying a house?” she asked as she began to daydream about living so close to school “It would be so easy to hide in the backyard;” she muttered as she began to look at the jungle beyond the gate. “I could write stories, and daydream, and drink soda;” she muttered as she began to smile. “I could teach myself the things we were supposed to learn in school beyond the leaves like the Greeks once did!” she muttered. “Maybe we could put in a fountain and I could study the movements of fish!” she muttered as her brain began to tick. “Maybe we could have a pool or a spa to relax in!” she said as she began to gasp inside of her mind.
Suddenly a movement alarmed Jane. She glanced to the right where the car was parked, and she shuddered as she saw her father's face there. It was bright red and he seemed to shiver. He looked as though he were going to have a heart attack, and Jane rushed to move towards the car. However her father's glare snapped on her, and he held out his hand sharply before she opened the door. Jane opened her arms and shook her head as she questioned why. Her father shivered, and then Jane saw it a head rise up from his lap. She narrowed her eyes and stormed to the car! She opened up the door, and she saw the face of a young girl turn around in order to glare at her.
“You bastard!” cried out Jane as she threw a temper. “You're getting pleasure with a girl!” she exclaimed.
“Jane get lost!” Her father said as he growled.
“I can't!” warred Jane as she glared at the young female as she snickered.
“Go away, it's just a midday snack;” told her father. “It doesn't mean anything;” he added.
“Well anything or not... I am going to go and tell mum!” claimed Jane before she slammed the door closed.
Jane walked hard. She expected her father to follow. However she heard nothing! Only her mobile rang. With tears in her eyes she picked the call up. It was her father.
“I hate you!” Jane steamed.
“Jane tell your mother about this I'll tell her you've been skipping school and then it's off the boarding house;” told her father as he narrowed his eyes.
“What?” gasped Jane. “That's blackmail!” she raged.
“Well that's whall'll happen!” told her father. “So you talk a walk, go shopping, then go home after twelve when your mother has left for work;” he muttered. “Then you have fun watching television, and then you have more fun eating ice-cream;'” he muttered. “Then you will have fun having a family dinner, and then you will go to bed;” he added.
“So forget?!” steamed Jane. “You think I am gutless!” she warred. “You think boarding school scares me!” she said.
“Then fine;” muttered her father. “Lose your mother, what do I care?” he said before he hung up the phone.
Jane turned around and glared at the car. She could almost feel the heart rising from her father's eyes. She quivered as she thought about like through a divorce. It have her a headache. She waved her hand and walked away.
“Forget it!” she muttered. “I am just going to go home;” she sulked as she stepped towards the house in a rather depressant manner.
Jane walked into the house. She met her mother who gasped. Her mother asked what was wrong. Jane shrugged.
“I saw dad have sex with a young girl;” she said.
“What?” he mother asked. “Impossible, he is at work;” she muttered.
“Well I saw it;” told Jane. “I just want to go to sleep;” she added.
“Well I don't believe you;' told her mother. “You go to sleep and you'll disable yourself from learning;” she said.
“Okay;” muttered Jane as she walked to her room.
Inside of her room Jane fell into depression once again. She saw the young girls fresh face inside of her mind, and she wanted to scream. Jane shivered, and then she began to sulk.
“I have lost my family;” she said. “It feels like a broken world;” she muttered before she heard the vacuum cleaner get switched on.
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