There is something going on and I don't like it. I know it has to do with me but what exactly I don't know.
Earlier I had went to phone a friend. I picked up the reciever to find my dad talking to a woman. I only listened for a short moment but I heard her mention something about seeing my parents in school. Thinking about it now the womans voice sounds rather farmiliar but I can't place her. I do know that she's not a member of staff.
Anyway, when my dad called me down to dinner he was talking to my mum and I instantly knew it was about that call. He told her that the woman would send her letter, then I walked into the kitchen and they went quiet. When I questioned about the letter my mum dismissed it as nothing. Mum isn't a very good lier and knew that it was definately something. It had to be. This was what began to get me worried.
My mum went upstairs and I had a feeling she was going to call gran to fill her in on it. That left me and my dad alone at the dinner table. I asked who was on the phone earlier and he said it was Dode, his friend. Now that was a lie. He made it even more obvious by saying "I do get phone calls you know"
. I wonder what he's hiding?
Going back up the stairs to my comp my suspicion that mum was calling gran were confirmed. Once more I heard mention of that letter but I never hung about incase I got caught.
I know I haven't done anything wrong. I've been so ill I haven't been to school and the school knows exactly what's wrong. Maybe I should mention this to my councilor, Franca, when I see her on Wednesday.
I don't like this one little bit. Investigating the matter farther would be a good idea. If I don't I know I'll lose sleep. Current Mood: anxious