Lee’s POVMy twin brother walks out of his car towards me, but I noticed that the girls are still in the car. “Now Lee before you lose your shit just hear me out please.” My brother said calmly, he stated but I cut him off before he could finish, “Why? I know what she just went and done!” I snapped, “Come on man calm down just a little.” He’s using that voice he used to use on me when we were kids.“Really?” I asked as he let out a loud sigh, “Yes, she is your sixteen-year-old daughter who has just lost her mother Lee. Cut her some slack, you've punished her enough, you know you have if I’m pointing this out to you.” He said, I looked at him shocked, “What do you mean by that?” I asked.He holds his hand up doing the counting, “You’ve removed her door, all of her comfortable items, and made her do yard work. Man, those punishments are enough, don't add more of them, losing a parent is hard enough. Do you want her to really hate you? You brought her here to have a father-daughter relat

Tasmine’s POVOh, crap who am I going to have lunch with? Let’s go the kinder way, “Well, this is a first for me,” I said, looking down at my feet blushing as Noah’s gaze pierced through me, as I chuckled, why is he looking like that at me? “Well, I have a double Design after lunch. Whoever has a class closest to that can sit with me.” Smiling at Noah but his face drops, oh. “Well, then that rules me out,” Noah said loudly.He looks sad, I feel a little bad for that. “I have design next too, come on I will show you to my group,” Vincent said like he just won the prize at the local show, “Mich, Noah you're both welcome to join me if you want,” I asked hopefully, Mich shakes his head, “Ok, thank you for the offer I’m good. See you around Tasmine.” Mich said, yep, he really doesn’t like Vincent. “Nah Tassie, Vinny wouldn’t want me tagging along. I’ll see you at the second break.” Noah said.He goes to leave but Vincent holds up his hand stopping him. “I never said I dislike ya mate. I ju

Tasmine’s POVI wake up with my arm throbbing in pain, fucking hell! It’s my second day at a new school. I shouldn't call in sick that soon. Dad walks into the room and sits on the bed looking at me. “Hey Kiddo, how are you this morning?” He asked, I groaned out, “It’s throbbing, I shouldn’t take time off in my first week at a new school dad.” I grumbled, but all I want to do is sleep. “You sure? Because you can stay home with your grandma or me?” He offered.I try to give him the best brave look on my face. “Let me take some painkillers and see how I go,” I said. I don’t think he bought what I just said, “Ok,” Dad said softly, I looked at him worried, “How good are you at putting hair up?” I asked, “You’re asking me?” he said, shocked and looking very scared. “I’ll get your grandma to do it hey.” He said, I want to laugh, but I need painkillers first.“Ok thank you,” I whispered.I walk into my room getting my uniform and clean underwear, then hit the kitchen for my pain killers, and