Layla
At first, I thought I was dreaming because that was the only perfect explanation for what had happened.
But after I walked all the way home and saw my dads reaction, I knew it was not a dream.
"I was just coming from your room" he looked very surprised the moment I opened the front door and so did I.
"Where are you coming from?" He asked, confusion clear as day on his face. I opened my mouth, thinking fast for something smart to say.
"I went for a walk" I blurted out.
"A walk? Since when do you go for a walk on a school morning? Or any mornings at all?" He questioned.
"Since today" I blurted out again.
"Honey, are you okay?" He took a few steps forward, standing in front of me. "If there is something bothering you, you know you can tell me"
"I'm fine dad, I promise.
