-Juvias POV-

After school i got to the library for tutoring. I then went home and saw my mom sitting at the table. She was twiddling her thumbs. "Hey mom, are you okay?" I ask. She looks at me nervous. "Umm, well Juvia...I need to talk with you..." my mom says nervous. "What happened?" I ask, confused. "Okay, well um... so... this is gonna be hard to say..." my mom gets cut off my her phone. "Wait, let me answer this." She leaves me in a cliffhanger and i wonder what happened. She talks to the person in the phone tense at first, but the person on the phone calms her down. I go upstairs, realizing the phone call will take a while. I take my journal and start doodling.

I wake up, and find myself still on the bed with my journal in my face. I fell asleep while doodling. I check the time. I slept for 3 hours. It was 6:00 o'clock pm. I go downstairs. I was afraid my mom would scream at me for sleeping to long. "Ummm... hey mom..." I say nervously. "Oh hey, dinners ready. Today we have lasagna!" I was confused. "Um... okay!" I say relived. We eat dinner. "Mom what did you need to tell me?" I ask. She gets nervous again. "Uh, I'll tell you later..." she says. I'm still very confused. After dinner I doodle some more, go on my phone, and then go to sleep.

The next morning I wake up and see my mom has already gone to work. I get ready, eat breakfast, and go to school. I see everyone staring at me, as usual. I just ignore them all and try to get through the day. I see Freed looking at me by the corner of his eye, he hates me, but this time it was different, like he wants to rip out my heart. I wonder why. I didn't do anything, did I? I continue on with my day and ignore him and everyone else.

At the end of the day I go to my locker. A note falls out. It's probably the usual. I opened it up. This time it was something different.

"Meet me in the alleyway next to the skate park after school" it says.

I grab my things and go, hoping that someone doesn't beat me up. It probably is. I go there and see a figure with long green hair. Freed. I sigh.

"Ok, what do you want. Do what ever you wanted and then I'll be on my way."

He shoves me and I fall to the cold hard ground. I get up and fix my dress. "Is that it?" I ask. "You better stay out of my life before I do anything else!" He says, almost crying. "What happened?" I ask, confused. Freed starts saying something, coming closer to me as I back up,"Oh you know what happened, you and everyone in your family are just a bunch of-" he got cut off. People started cheering in the skate. I quickly ran, taking my bag. Before I got away he stopped and stepped on my shoe lace as I trip and hit my face on a rock. My mouth starts bleeding and my nose starts hurting bad. I quickly run and go into a bathroom. I try rinsing off the blood. I bleed more. Luckily this isn't too bad, like it's not like he stabbed me or anything. But it seemed like he wanted too. I don't even know what happened.

I soon finally stop bleeding and leave. I quickly race back home, not stopping anywhere, to get home as quickly as possible. When I get home I realize I didn't go tutoring. Shoot! Mom will kill me. I cant tell her what happened. I grab an ice pack and lay on my bed, putting ice on my nose that is stinging in pain.

Soon mom comes back home. I don't want to make her mad, but it would be better if I told the truth about how I forgot about tutoring. I go to her downstairs as she looks frustrated. But not like she's mad. More like she's scared. I ask her what's wrong. "Erm, uh. Nothing" she says. "What happened to your lip?" She asks concerned. I quickly cover it up. "Oh, uh, nothing, I just.. accidentally bumped in the corner of my bed...and my lip hit it." I say. "Uhh, okaayyy" she says.

"Honey, I actually need to tell you something. Important." She says with serious eyes. I look at her. "Yes?" She gulps. "Ok, sweetie. I am going out with a man," I get furious. "What? You're dating someone! Since when? Who? How?" I say mad. "Okay, I've been dating him for a year now..." my eyebrows narrow. "How, well we met each other, and well we started going out and now we're in love..." i make a gag sound. "Well, so the other day. The horse back riding? Did that mean nothing to you!" I scold. "Of course it did, I-" I cut off my mom. "That day was in dedication to dad, and why did you even do it?" She doesn't say anything. Then she finally speaks, or mumbles, "To make you feel more comfortable..." she says. I storm off into my room and slam the door. I realize that I'm being a brat and stuff about this but, really, after the horse back riding. And she only did it to make me less mad. I cried in my pillow and locked my self out of the world for hours.

After 6 hours it is now 8:00pm. I go downstairs. My mom sees me and she is on the phone. "Yeah, I told her..." oh, well I see she's talking to him right now. She ends the call. "Sorry I need to go, bye" she says. "Mom. Who is the man?" I ask still a bit furious. "Well, there is good news and bad news." She says. "Which first?" I think.

"Bad news." I say

"Okay, so the other day I was a bit late because I was having dinner with him, and well, he proposed.., and were getting married next year." She says. "What!" I yell. " okay wait wait! There's good news too!" I wait for her to say the good news, staying silent. "Okay, I am marrying a guy, who is the father, of a kid in your school!" She says squealing as if it were good news. Before I say anything else I let her finish and say who it is. "It is Shein Justine, father of Freed Justine."