263. Who's she?
“Dad?” I called.
My dad’s attention turned from the TV to me.
“Huh?” My dad asked.
“Uhm, can I use your car to pick my friend up? She’s not staying the night or anything, she just could really use a friend right now” I answered.
My dad looked at my mom who obviously wasn’t paying attention.
“Nicole” My dad whispered.
“Huh?” My mom said directing her attention towards me.
“Can I use dad’s car to go pick up a friend? She lives only like fifteen minutes away. I’ll be right back; I promise.”
“Oh that girl you were telling me about in the car the other day?” My mom asked.
“Of course you can go get her, but be back quickly.”
My dad threw me his car keys and I went outside, got in the car and drove off. I finally arrived at Elizabeth’s house. She was already waiting outside. She came in got in the passenger seat of the car. She had tears running down her face. I decided not to say anything to her yet. I drove back to my house, we got out the car. Elizabeth waited outside for me, while I went to go give my dad..