Reconciliation

She shrugged, "It's just how I was raised. Don't question shit, stuff like that."

Zayn thought for a second "I guess I may be sorta the same way. My dad keeps pushing baseball on me and pretty much told me this is what I have to do and what I was born to do, I guess that's why I am being so stupid with risking my health and stuff because I don't believe I can do anything else"

"It's understandable. My parents are really over protective too."

"And controlling? I hate that about my dad"

"I love my parents but they need to lay off. I'm not getting pregnant any time soon, I don't go anywhere, like what the hell am I going to do? Drink bleach?"

Zayn chuckled "Now I will give you that one"

"I'm not stupid, I have common sense." she said

"But, I hate that that happened to us, we could've been great friends or more who knows." I shrug

"Yeah, but whatever, everything happens for a reason."

"True"

She nodded, "So, nothing else happening?"

"When?"

"Like school? Did you get your schedule yet?"

"Yeah, same shit different year"

"I feel ya." She said