Thread: Whispering Shadows ||Lagerthera x jjfanrb||

The rest of the day had been pretty much uneventful, except for the gossip about the new teacher Mr. Black. Shina, was literally in almost every class Irja had Science, History, Health, Gym, even music class. Needless to say Irja had to listen to the whole spill and gush from Shina how he walked, how he winked at her, how she knew he wanted to fuck her. Irja huffed, aggravated. Finally, when school was ending, her final teacher pulled her aside to tell her that her mother had called to make sure she was outside in fifteen minutes. Annoyed, Irja had gotten ready to leave, packing up her book pack with all her homework, all the books she needed and zipped it up. She didn't let Shina pull her aside to talk more about the teacher, though Shina tailed her. Girrrl come on! Mr. Black is sooo ooy goooy, don't you want a little taste of that white chocolate? Irja rolled her eyes at Shina's words, heels clicking against the concrete flooring. She just wanted to go home, and she knew what was going to happen when her mother saw her. Shina..I don't want to talk about him. He's not a good person. He was trying to blackmail me into Detention because of Telor. Shina looked shocked as Irja explained. Cracka say whatt? He did not! That guy is gorgeous! Why would he do that to you? Shina was pretty and the white dress she wore complimented her features as they got closer to the double doors. He did see that Telor wasn't paying attention, but he shouldn't blame you for that. Shina sized up Irja before laughing. Unless he's jealous he can't googly eye you like Telor! Irja glared at her, Shina made a face that told her to bring it. Girl! Don't give this sexy mama that look! If you want Mr. Black so bad you can have him! Aright? I got other teachers that would roll if I gave them a piece of this. Irja just laughed at Shina. I told him off. My mom is already going to yell at me for sneaking out today and...for what I'm wearing. He can't do anything more than I'm already going to face. Irja started to push the door open, but her mother was on the other side with daggers for eyes. Ahhh...Mommy. Hey.. Irja waved awkwardly, Shina made an 'oh shit' face patted Irja on the shoulder and bolted for her own car. Irja Viivi Padar! Get your butt in my car NOW! Irja frowned, seeing her mother's expression. She dropped her head moving into her mothers death trap, mini van, of a vehicle before the rest of the night had unfolded. Irja had been more grounded than she had ever been before. To the point her father had literally barred the windows to her bedroom shut and put an outside lock on her bedroom door before she had gotten home. She had been locked in her room, from the outside, and inside by herself, and gone to her studies after eating dinner. Luckily, she had a small college fridge in her room for drinks so she didn't need to leave as she studied. Irja only stirred when she heard her father yelling she looked at her door standing up and then...it was like nothing had happened, she didn't even notice. What's wrong? Irja could hear her mother asking as her father stumbled around downstairs. Nothing, just a headache. What's that look for? There was a pause downstairs and Irja kept her ear to the door as she listened wondering what was going on. We need to tell Irja.. Her mother stated and she could hear the sneer in her father. We promised to never talk about that again Iiris. Her father said angrily. I know, but something came over me. She needs to know why we are locking her in her room. There was a pause and Irja could hear her mother go for the stairs as she ran back to her desk. Her mother came closer to the door, knocked lightly as her father shifted at the end of the hall. Irja...We need to talk. Irja clicked her mechanical pencil in her hand. Unlock your side, I'm unlocking this side. Irja huffed, standing up and moving to the door, her mother had made her change into her hello kitty onesie. She unlocked her side listening to their side unlock as her mother pulled the door open. Irja crossed her arms under her breasts, making them push up more. What did I do now? I'm in this silly thing you bought me this year. What else is there? Her mother was silent, her father behind her. Well? Whatttt? Irja whined, annoyed they were dragging it on. Her mom motioned to the bed to sit down, so Irja moved to her bed sitting down with her mother, her father staying leaning against the doorway. Irja..this may be hard to hear but please. Please my child, please listen to your mommy. Irja looked at the two of them silently, and her mother in took a deep breath. Irja- I'm not your real father Irja. It's why we left Estonia. Her father chimed in, cutting off the mother that gave him a stern look. Irja furrowed her brows smiling before laughing. You are joking right? You are my father! He shook his head and she looked at her mother. He's my dad, this is some weird joke. Her mother grabbed her hands but Irja pulled them away. Tell me it's a joke! Her mother dropped her eyes shaking her head. No..It's not a joke, it's the truth Irja. He's not your real father, your real father is somewhere in Estonia. It was needless to say after they had left her room, she had screamed at the top of her lungs. A man she had lived with her whole life calling her father, that she thought she came from, that she loved, wasn't her real father? It was terrible, and Irja couldn't handle it. Her mother and step father were down stairs, her mother looking at the ceiling as she listened to Irja cry and scream at the top of her lungs. Her mother frowned, looking away as her step father huffed. We did the right thing. It was time she knew Iiris. Iiris nodded wipping away a few tears. I don't enjoy hurting my child. She did need to know you weren't her real father, but...I don't want her to know the truth about him. EVER! Iiris reframed from screaming herself and the man nodded as the door knocked. Who could that be at this hour? Don't know. Lets go see. He walked away from his wife, watching her stare up at the ceiling again as she listened to Irja throw things around in her room. He opened the door looking at the man with a questioning look. May I help you? Who is it? Tell them it's too late. Iiris paused moving from the hallway to come closer to the front door.