Mia had woken up earlier than usual. If she was going to pull this off, she had to be one of the first people in school.
When she appeared at the breakfast table 30 minutes before the usual time, her mom raised her eyebrow.
“Are you okay? You’re never down here this early.”
Mia grabbed a piece of toast and coated it with a quick swipe of butter from the dish before taking a chunk out of the corner. “Yeah,” she said through a mouthful of crumbs. “Good. I need to get in early this morning. No time to stop.”
Carla followed her daughter to the hallway, watching Mia place the bit of toast in her mouth so she could use both hands to pull on her shoes.
“Does this have anything to do with the grand gesture you’re planning?”
Mia grinned. “Maybe. Anyway. Gotta go.”
Carla waved her off and hoped that whatever Mia was planning, it wasn’t going to get her into too much t
The last time Mia had been in this room was when she’d thrown the lunch tray at Ryan. It was strange to think how much had happened between then and now.“Have we failed you in some way, Miss Fernwood?”The sound of the sour faced principals voice made Mia jump. It took her a few moments to realise what she’d asked.“Erm…no? I don’t really know what you mean,” Mia answered.“Well, looking at your previous school reports, not once have you been called to the principals office. You’ve never had a detention. By the looks of it, you’ve barely been told off. So, I’m asking, have we failed you? Because You’ve only been here a few months, and you’ve already assaulted someone with a lunch tray and broken into a school office to misuse the PA system.”“I didn’t exactly break in…”The principal sighed. “Just answer the question, Mi
“Where the hell were you?”Carla was trying really hard to keep her voice down. She didn’t want the girls to hear them arguing. Not when they’d just given them a long speech about trying to get on. But Bob’s nonchalant attitude was really starting to grate on her.“I told you. I was in a meeting with an important client.”He wasn’t giving her a lot of direct eye contact. This only made her more suspicious.“And what about Mary-Jane’s phone? Why was that off too?”Bob sighed and went to the fridge. “Because she was in there with me. Honestly Carla, can you give this a rest now?” He pulled out one of the cans from the fridge and took hold of the ring pull. “But even your office line wasn’t answered! Surely Mary-Jane steps out for calls?”Bob swung round to face her, his mouth set into a thin line. “It isn’t any of your busi
It had been a strange week for Ryan. After the article had come out, he’d decided that he’d had more than enough of Mia Fernwood. All she’d done is make his life more complicated. And it was already complicated enough.But then she’d done that whole apology stunt, and his mind had wavered. It didn’t help that Savannah had tried to muck with Mia’s truck. It made him wonder if he really should continue to put the effort into that relationship. Was she really who he wanted to be with?He decided that he was going to hang out in the shop for her shift. Maybe spending more time with Mia again would give him a better idea of what he wanted to do. Not only that though, his dad had been pretty well behaved of late. Ryan didn’t think for a second it was because he was changing in any way. It just meant when his dad snapped, it was going to be explosive. And there was every chance that he would turn up at the shop to terrorise his mom wh
“He used those exact words?”Tilly was perched on the edge of Mia’s bed while Mia proceeded to pull out every item in her wardrobe.“Yep. Part of me wish he hadn’t because now I’m even more nervous than I would have been.”She slumped onto her desk chair and looked at Tilly. After the big apology speech over the school PA, Tilly had phoned Mia later that night to forgive her. Mia had never felt so relieved in her life. Losing Tilly had reminded her what having a friend was like. Now she had her, she didn’t want to be without her.“Look. It’s going to fine. He’s seen you from looking like a mess to looking a million bucks.”Mia sighed. “True. But I don’t want to look like I’ve tried too hard, but also not like I’ve not bothered either…” Mia knew she was rambling, but she couldn’t help it.Tilly fished around on the floor am
She didn’t make it home in time. Just as the view of her house came into sight, hot salty tears escaped from Mia’s eyes. She felt so stupid and miserable. What if he’d gone to see Savannah instead? What if she’d completely misunderstood the point of tonight? Maybe it had just been about hanging out? But why hadn’t he at least messaged her?As she fell onto her bed, a cold chill ran through her. What if this had all been a game? Maybe he hadn’t forgiven her for the article at all, and this had been all part of an elaborate plan to humiliate her like she’d humiliated him.She was just about to throw herself into a fresh bout of sobs when her phone went off. She grabbed it and read the message.“I’m so sorry about tonight Mia. It was out of my control. Will you meet me at that place by the creek?”Mia wanted to scoff. Was he being serious? He stands her up and then asks to meet at the same place whe
Mia was lost. She was lost in him. The first kiss had been wonderful, but this was something more. It was as if this time neither one of them was holding back. The passion she felt was pure, yet addictive.As their lips moved against each other, Ryan’s grip around her waist tightened. He couldn’t get enough of her. He was sure it had never felt like this before. Not even with Savannah. It was as if Mia’s touch held something so powerful he could barely breathe.Neither knew how long they stayed locked together like that, their arms entwined, and mouths joined, and neither of them cared either. They were the only two people in the world in that moment, and nothing else mattered.But then Ryan felt something inside him shift. He could feel his hands itching to feel other parts of her that he was sure had remained untouched. As much as he wanted to give in to his urges, he respected Mia too much to go to fast. And they were hardly in the right pla
When she woke up in the morning, Mia realised she was already smiling. She stretched, enjoying the delicious feeling of contentment as her arms extended above her. She reached for her phone, and almost squealed when she saw there was a message from him. But as soon as she opened it, Mia’s good mood was knocked.“I won’t be in town for a few weeks. Mom is finally willing to divorce dad, so I’m going to stay with her at my aunts while things get sorted out. I know this isn’t great timing for us, but I need to do this for my mom. I’ll miss you, but I’ll be back as soon as I can. Last night was amazing.”Mia sighed. She knew that he was doing what he had to, but with thanksgiving coming up that week she’d hoped they would be able to spend some time together. And not long after that it would be the winter formal. Last night she’d gone to sleep dreaming about him asking her. Would he even be back in time for that? S
“Could you pass me the yams please?” Mia’s hand went to pick up the dish her mom had just requested and handed it to her.Once that exchange was done, the table immediately fell back into silence.It wasn’t that the so-called ‘family’ dinners had ever been pleasant, it was just that it had never felt this awkward. Mia wondered if it was because it was Thanksgiving. Maybe that was putting more pressure on everyone than usual. After all, the holiday was all about being with the people you loved and being thankful for it, right? But looking at these solemn faces there was nothing to be thankful for it seemed.Carla cleared her throat. She was determined not to let this meal go down as the worst thanksgiving ever. “So, is the food, okay?”She’d spent hours preparing everything. She’d hoped if she could create a wonderful dinner, the tension between her and Bob, as well as the tension between the girl