Lost and Found

Dad Get Some Anger Management

Jamie's P.O.V.

The car ride is completely silent. Usually silence is comforting in times like these, but all it is now is overwhelming. Thousands of questions rush to my head. But I know I won't be receiving an answer to any right now.

I look out the window of this black lexus and can't help but wonder, why didn't my dad tell me?

As if to answer my thoughts my phone starts vibrating on my lap, I check the caller I.D. I wasn't surprised to see the call was from my dad. The school probably told him I left early.

Swiping my phone across the screen, I can't help the annoyed tone that comes out when I say, "Yes, dad??"

"Honey, where are you? I got a call from your school saying you left early."

I don't know how I ended up being so mad at him but it just happens. I spit out, "Oh yeah this lady named Mrs. Granth picked me up. Ring a bell??"

"Wh-where are you? Don't trust that lady. Where are you Jamie??!"

The panic in his voice fills me with curiosity. He does know her.. and I'm guessing he doesn't like her?

"Dad chill. We're going to the hospital."

"What happened??"

"Oh nothing. We're just going to see mom."

"JAMIE MARIE DAVES TELL ME RIGHT NOW. WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?"

Mrs. Granth looks over at me after my dad is done screaming through the phone. She mouths "ok?" And I mouth "yes" right back.

"JAMIE ANSWER ME!" My dad screams loud enough for Mrs. Granth to hear.

"Dad calm down, we're going to South Shore Health Hospital."

I hear him huff then hear the beeps that signal the end of the conversation.

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