I grab a my normal breakfast of a Nutrigrain bar and walk over to the kitchen counter. I hop up onto it, with my bar in my mouth, and start slipping my flats on my feet. With them on, I hop down and grab my backpack.
"Where's mom?" I ask, realizing that she's not down here.
"Your mom's got the stomach bug. She's not going into work today. I'll be driving you to school." Dad says as he butters his toast.
"Oh, okay. I guess I'll be in the car." I say as I walk out the door to the car. The door closes before I hear him respond. I open the car door and slid in. I buckled my seat belt and checked the time on my phone. A little bubble pops up saying I have a text. I open the text and see that it's from Kristin.
I smirk and read the text, 'Why the hell haven't I heard from you?!?!' I laugh, f
