Forty Five

Melody's POV:

[YEARS LATER]

"I'm doing great...Dad. All's fine." I said hesitating a bit.

It was kind of strange bringing out that word from my mouth. How would you feel calling somebody your Dad you don't even recognize?

"And you took the medicine?" He asked from the other end of the phone I was talking from.

The reason I was talking from somebody else's phone was because I, a nineteen year old, didn't have a one. I wasn't allowed to, thanks to my Dad. So the only option was the girl dorm's landline or Amelia's phone.

"You didn't?" He asked.

"No, no, I did. I mean, I will. I just came back from the library, Dad. I can't do several stuff at the same time." I said taking a sigh and laying down on my bed.

"Alright, kitten. I'll see you on the weekend then." He said gently.

I closed my eyes and nodded.

"Sure." I mumbled.

I placed Amelia's phone beside my bed table and looked up at the ceiling. My dorm room wasn't so bad except that it was a little small for three people. I had two roomma