CHAPTER 39

Two weeks passed since Mike and I broke up. It's been hard but I made through few Latin classes without crying inside.

John and I didn't talk since that day he drove me home from Detroit. Maybe he don't miss me at all…

It is Sunday morning and I am laying on my bed, thinking about my daddy's offer. Thinking about how will Hannah accept it and react.

Oh, I will miss her...

          *Flashback*

“Baby girl?” I heard a familiar voice calling me from the hall.

“I'm in the room, daddy!” I yelled back, lifting myself from the bed. I was still recovering from Mike's words. After he left, I was still crying until I realized it is meant to be this way. We would never work out; we were from too different world.

I know, if this is some movie, we would live happily ever after, regardless of our age difference, his ex wife, child and his behavior. But this is real world. Were you can experience real conseq