8 Chapter 7

I woke up and looked at my phone… "Fuck" it's 6am, the class start 7am, I dress up running.

"Leslie, go back to the bed" Said Brad with the broken voice of tiredness.

"Brad, You wouldn't happen to have class today, would you?"

"Yes, but I'll more later"

"Okay" I left running at my class. Amber stopped me and she started talking to me about Brad, she said to me "I know you slept with each other" I don't know if it's true or false but I'm late and I'm not interested, I didn't believe her because she looked jealous.

The teacher looks different today, She was happier. When the class ended she asked me.

"Are you ready?"

"For what?" I don't know if it's true or false but I'm late and I'm not interested.

"To work in Train Publishing"

"Oh… Yeah" I had completely forgotten. There's one thing I don't understand and that is, why me? I mean, there's a lot of people on this campus and they give me the job.

Entered my room and the first thing I found was Amy with drugs in bed. But, I was lucky to see how he threw that drug in the trash.

"Congratulation baby" Amy looked me and smiled

"I think that is better for my, for my brother and for people that love me, but the problem is… nobody love me… all my friend are fakes"

"I love you and you know… you're my best friend now"

"Thanks"

Some people think that is better encouraged than discouraged and they are right.

"Amy, I'm going to dress up because I have to go to work"

Along the way I found Brad, I gave him a kiss and he grabbed my arm "Where are you going?" I explained to him that I needed work to pay for the campus and ran out because I was running late, like in everything else.

Okay, here is. That company is bigger, but I don't…

"Leslie, are you?" I turned and

"Dad?" I couldn't believe it, my father, almost nine years missing and now… Why? I didn't see ya. All these years crying for him and now that I have him in front, I don't want anything from him.

"how many have you grown"

"When you don't see a person for a while, it impresses later," I said with a mocking tone.

"I'm so sorry, but I couldn't more, your mother is so extric"

"Really? Are you kidding me!! You left me because you couldn't do more?, Not a single call"

I turned around and walked away in tears, while my father told me "Leslie please, Leslie". I couldn't believe that The man who hurt me, wanted to fix things in a single minute.