Most of the friends, with the exception of me, have left to go back to their hometowns so i can’t possibly borrow their laptops or pc to do my assig...ments as well.It was then that i received a surprising phone call. It was from my dad. He wanted me to come back home as he’s back home from indonesia and wanted to meet me. I was dumbstruck. My dad had hardly uttered a word to me in all these years, and here he is, calling me to come back home as he wants to meet me. I decided to go back then.. I told her that I hadn't really changed my mind about any of my earlier decisions concerning Emily and Brenda, and I now no longer believed it would be possible to work things out to everyone's satisfaction. I told her my current plan was to see just how much could be salvaged from our earlier situation."Shirley, I know you feel like this has got you caught in the middle, but it doesn't need to be like that. You don't have to take sides. I'd like to see about getting things back to where we had. “Yeah, but that would require me telling them, which would get me grounded, and I am not staying home during Josh’s party this weekend, which you are more than welcome to come to if you do this for me.”“Oh, okay then, do you want me to give it to you before school tomorrow?”“No, you can actually come over to my house when you’re done, I’m going to have some friends over, you can hang out with us if you want.”“Okay, great I’ll see you then!” The bell rang and Alexia and Rebecca went to class. . “Guess I don’t look that bad,” she said quietly, before adding, “in this light,” and then sucking her tummy looked again with a critical eye. “OK” she thought as she patted her rump, “perhaps there was a few extra pounds on there but hell not bad for 45.” Stacey turned her head from side to side in the reflection looking at what she saw. Like her daughter Stacey had her hair short but hers was a mousier brown than blonde and straight rather than the natural curls that Becky had retained from.