Zenia’s POV

I was steaming from my ears, and drinking three bottles of water wasn't enough to cool me down.

The bloody nerve of my pathetic father! Showing up after all these years like he had done no wrong! Asking for forgiveness? Forgiveness my ass!

My cellphone started going off with text messages from Jasmine and Ashley.

Jasmine was checking in, and Ashely reported that she wasn't feeling well today so she wouldn't be in.

I was looking forward to someone to vent my frustrations to, but, once again, I was all alone.

I turned on the computer and began looking at funny YouTube videos-- something to brighten my mood....