I opened my mom's door, only to find her packing my dad's stuff. I sighed and leaned on the door.
"Mom, what happened?" I asked her. My mom looked at me, then opened up her mouth, as if trying to find the right words to say.
"Your father and I are going to the court soon." She explained.
"To divorce?"
"Mmhmm."
"Why? What happened?"
"Sweetie, if you don't go to school now, you'll be late," My mom said, putting my father's clothes in the baggage.
"I could skip first period." I insisted, but my mom shook her head.
"Your the student council. Arielle, go now."
I sighed, but obeyed her anyway. What can I do now, to make it up for Scott?
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"Scott, wait up." I called out, pulling his arm.
Scott stopped his tracks, then turned to look at me.
"Scott, I didn't mean any of that. Look, I
