I thought Marco would leave after my parents asked me to stay. But even in my father’s glaring eyes, he stayed. I don’t know what for, or maybe he can’t read a room. My parents want to scold me. They are very mad right now, I bet they want to slap me. But having Marco with us, they’re not doing it.
“Are you aware of what have you done?” My mother started.
I bit my lower lip. Is it my fault only? Did they believe Sally that easily? Why can’t they trust me, even just a little?
“I-I’m sorry.” Out of all the million words that are running in my mind, those are the only words that came out of my mouth.
“You’re sorry? Can your sorry fix everything? You damaged our family reputation!” My father said angrily.
My heart ached. They can raise their voice on me now. It hurts knowing that they tru
