All Chapters of My Life, My Choices: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The nurses were finally able to calm me down and as they left Dime and I thanked them for helping us.  "So, what happened?" Dime asked as she sat on the hospital bed waiting for me to explain, I sighed and sat in the chair near the bed before explaining what had happened with Drew;  "Drew kept trying to push his feelings on me and when I wouldn't listen he kissed me. I slapped him and screamed at him for doing so, but it was like he didn't understand why I was doing what I decided to do, he made it seem like I was the bad guy. Drew didn't even seem sorry for what he had done like he wanted to forget and move on, but what he did had an effect on me to this day and I can't forget and move forward like he wants and he needs to respect that," I explained to Dime, touching my lip when I mentioned the kiss.  Dime sighed in frustration  "Boys are so stupid," Dime said as she looked up at me with a small smile on her face,  "What did

The little girl listened to her weeping mother and her father who hushed his wife as she cried,  "Hunny, it will be ok, she will overcome this slight obsession with writing and understand that following the path we have laid for her brothers and her is the best path for her," the father spoke as he rubbed his wife's back,  "But what if she doesn't? What if she continues to follow this path? We will lose money and our daughter will suffer from her horrible decisions," the mother wept, her body shaking from the force of her sobbing. The little girl held back her tears as she heard her parents speaking to one another, the little girl wondered what was so wrong with her love for writing and why her parents were forbidding it; the little girl walked up to her room to where she was safe to cry her heart out.  **************************************************************************** "For years I listened to you two go back and forth about m

Dime and I rushed to our next class, trying to ignore all the looks we were getting as we ran to our second class.  "We haven't even had lunch yet and we are already in the center of attention again," Dime said as I dragged her to our next class,  "I wonder who did this to us?" I asked, sarcasm dripping off of my words as we rushed by the boys, who gave us worried looks and tried to talk to us but stopped as they saw our glares. Dime and I entered our second class, which basically had the same reaction as the first class,  "Sapphire, Diamond, so nice to see you two. I hope the two of you are doing well after your run-in with the gang," our teacher said, he had the sense to keep the welcome speech short and to the point,  "Thanks," Dime and I replied as we headed to our seats,  "Ok, before we start the class, does anyone have any questions for Sapphire and Diamond?" our teacher asked, Dime and I looked at one another an

Dime stumbled into the truck in time for me to throw the truck in reverse and watch the boys run and trip to get out of my way, knowing full well that I would hit them if they didn't move, "Saph, slow down," Dime begged as I sped out of the school parking lot, but I didn't slow down, I was so pissed with how today had gone that I let my anger fill me as I pushed the gas down further.  "Saph," Dime said as she grabbed the door for support as the truck sped down the roads leading home,  "Saph!" Dime shouted as we took a corner really fast, the truck seemed to have taken the corner on only two wheels,  "What?!" I shouted back as I slammed on the breaks throwing Dime a look,  "Don't yell at me! You were going to kill us! I understand that you are upset with how today went, but I would like to live to graduate high school," Dime growled out as she glared at me; I sent Dime an apologetic look as I realized how scared she looked a

Trish and the officer followed Dime and me into our apartment,  "Goodness, your parents really did make a mess in your place," Trish said as she looked at the mess around her, "Yeah, sorry, it's usually cleaner than this," I said sheepishly as I rubbed the back of my neck in embarrassment, Trish shook her head and turned to look at me "Oh honey, I believe you. I can't believe your parents would do this," Trish said as she looked at Dime and me apologetically,  "How about I start making some food and you guys can talk," Dime offered as she pointed towards the destroyed TV room,  "Sounds good to me," Trish and the officer said as they headed towards the room and started picking stuff up. Trish and the officer helped clean up our apartment as they listened to me explain more about my past and listening to what had been happening in the past few months,  "Wow, I can't believe that all happened," Trish said as she handed