Moving On

Untitled Part 11

A month had passed since everything happened, Jordan was going back to school so she doesn't fall behind and Hank wasn't sure about letting her leave his sights.

"Dad for the millionth time I'll be ok, I have you're number along with everyone else and so does the school if I want to leave at any time I promise I'll call you". Jordan said to her father.

"I just wanna make sure you'll be alright sweetheart". Hank said.

"I'll be perfectly ok".

The older father already had an idea in mind so once the father and daughter were ready for the day they headed out. Hank was taking his daughter to school he didn't want her to be out of his sight or anywhere, where he or the team didn't have eyes on her. He felt uneasy about letting her go.

They arrived at the high school where kids and teachers were heading inside, Hank then kissed his daughter's head and she kissed his cheek.

"Bye dad". Jordan said.

"Have a good day sweetheart". Hank says.

The teen hopped out of the car and headed inside the school as Hank watched on, once he knew she was inside and safe he pulled off heading to the District. During the drive the older man felt his stomach doing flip flops he wondered if his little girl would be ok, if she would be able to handle it, his worst fear if something would happen to her again. He hoped this idea he has in mind will work.

Jordan walked into her high school her head held high, she didn't care who knew or didn't know what happened. She was walking to her locker and saw some of the other students whispering and glancing at her, the teen blocked them out and went on going to her first class.

When Jordan walked into her first period English class she handed a note to her teacher explaining the situation, the woman nodded as Jordan went to her seat. The class began filling up with students, Jordan stayed in the back to herself as the class got started.

"Good morning class, this week we're gonna be learning about short stories. So your assignment today is think of a memory, a happy one, sad one, any kind of memory you can think of and turn it into a short story. You have till the end of class to turn it in, if it's not completed in time it will be your homework. You all may begin". The teacher said.

Everyone in the class pulled out paper and a pen and began writing, when Jordan took her paper out along with her pen she looked down at the piece of paper frozen. Her hand wouldn't move, flashbacks begin to roam her mind about what happened. The teen felt her heart race faster in her chest. She looked to see her hand was slightly shaking. Jordan got up and excused herself going to the bathroom she ran down the hallway and into the girl's bathroom.

As soon as she got in there Jordan dropped her bag on the sink and turned the water on and splashed some water on her face then dried it with a paper towel. Her hands were still shaking a little, the whole time she was trying to calm herself down. The teen thought she was finally able to move past what happened but every time she thought she was moving forward something got in the way of that. She looked in the mirror at her reflection she was ready to punch it to release her now built up anger.

Why did it have to be her? What did she do to deserve this? After a couple more moments she took a deep breath and went back to class hoping to get through this day.

District 21

Hank arrived at the District after dropping Jordan off at school, he headed inside going up to the squad. When he got to the top of the steps everyone was at their desk doing some paperwork, Erin glanced over to see him there.

"Hey, where's Jo?" Erin asked.

"She's at school today". Hank said.

"How's she handling that?" Adam asked.