Charisma P.O.V.
So I took off running and didn't stop till I got home. My Mom and Dad were still home. My mother yelled at me as I rushed to my bedroom to be alone. "It's not even 8 o'clock in the morning. Stop all that running. Breakfast is in the microwave, if you want the leftovers. You don't have work till 2 p.m. So calm down! Your Dad and I will be leaving shortly."
I didn't answer. I hurriedly locked all my windows and doors to my bedroom. I quickly took off all my clothes and stood in the shower crying for maybe a good hour. Hence, I didn't want my parents to hear me crying. Then, I walked back into my room, I threw on my pajamas. I sat contemplating whether to call or text Ms. Rita that I am not coming to work today. Today would be the first time I ever missed a day or called off
