Chapter nineteen(19)

I couldn't do much that day as Francis had gone home immediately. A part of me was hurt because i was misunderstood or maybe, because Francis chose not to believe me. But what exactly does he expect me to do? I know we have nothing to do with each...wait since we have nothing in the basket, why did he get angry?

"Mum, what will you do if you hear that dad shared a kiss with someone you know but not your relative?" I asked mum when i got home

"First things first, i know your dad will never do a thing like that, but then,if it ever happens all i have to do is talk to him about it" mum said, and now i respect her for trusting dad. It takes a lot if courage to trust anyone

"Okay? So you are saying i should talk to Francis about him kissing Sandra?" I asked thinking of how i will bring the matter up the next day in school.

"Yess...wait..why do you care? If i remember clearly, just yesterday you were like 'Francis is not even a friend of mine, he is just a friend to my friend. Who also happens to be a younger brother to my role model' and in less than twenty four hours that gas changed?"

"Don't ruin your perfect advice mum, am off to my dancing lesson. And i wont be back early, will be hanging out with Junior and his friends" i said standing up

"Be home before 9" mum said and i threw her the 'seriously?' Kinda look

"Just joking, just be safe, i don't trust that Junior guy"

"Come on mum, Junior has been my friend since like forever"

"And he has been hurting you since like forever" mum said, knowing i have a very slim chance of winning against her i said my good bye to Edna and Nathan.

I got to the dance lesson a little bit behind time, but yet i couldn't keep my silly mind at a place which resulted to me making some wrong moves. Miss Valerie my dance teacher tried finding out what was wrong. I confided in her and she agreed with mum to have a chat with Francis whom i told her was my boyfriend. What the heck is wrong with me? Francis is not my boyfriend. Well what ever, not that it matters anyway.

After the dance lesson Junior picked me. As my childhood friend who had always supported me i decided to confine in him to be sure, not that i don't trust my mum, but like they say two heads are better than one, so what if the heads were three it will surely be wonderful. At least so i thought. Junior told me to forget about Francis and focus on those who love me and wont misunderstand me no matter me no matter the situation at hand. Honestly that didn't help as i thought it would rather it worsened my situation. Which should i do? Talk to him about it? Or forget him and try to avoid him non the lest i decided to follow both advice