Chapter 3: Bradley

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I've known Bradley for 25 years and never has he been this arrogant. Kissed me and then left, now he pretends nothing happend? Did he not even gain feelings? As I walked down the hall I felt a hand touch my back, it was Rooster.

"What do you want?" I said viciously
"Jesus calm down, the instructor wants you in his office" he walked off without saying another word. Shit I thought, this can't be good.
The office was empty, the walls smelt of fresh paint and the chairs were new and shiny,
"Ah Miss Mitchell, I have been expecting you!" The instructor smiled warmly, which somehow calmed my nerves
"Hello, may I ask why I am here?" I smiled back
"Yes your father is to be an instructor here! He actually is here now"
Just then I spotted my father walk through the door
"Ah right on cue, Pete" the instructor shook his hand
"Hey dad" I looked at my father and hugged him
"Hey sweetheart" he hugged me back and we walked down the hall.
As my father fiddled in his pocket trying to find the key to his office, we spoke about current affairs
"What about Rooster? Still annoyed at you?"
"Yeah when he finds out your here he will go mental" I put my arm around my dad's shoulder "I don't think he'll ever forgive me"
"Give him time sweetie, THE KEY!" My dad pulled out the golden key from his pocket
"Well done dad" I laughed as we entered the office.

That night at the bar, hangman walked over to me.
"Hey Amy"
"Did rooster send you?"
"No..."
I stared blankly at Hangman expecting him to further the answer
"Okay yes fine, rooster wants to talk to you"
"Jesus, this isn't middle school, I'm going over to him" I rolled my eyes, damn he is childish I thought
"You go girl" Phoenix said smiling.

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