Isolation: A Short Story

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Last year in November, I felt the most isolated I had in a long time. My dad announced to me that my stepmother, Tracy, was pregnant. I’m not sure exactly why, but I just felt a pit in my stomach and was really unnerved by it. I was angry about the situation, but nobody would listen to me or had any empathy for me. I locked myself away from my dad and stepmom and didn’t speak to them, and I avoided the conversation with anyone who would bring it up. I couldn’t even stand to talk about it. Flash forward to this summer, and it ended up being one of the best things to happen to me. It was fall break during eighth grade, and my dad was visiting me in Oxford for the weekend. It was a fantastic weekend, and everything was going great. But one evening while my dad and I were walking on the square, it just went downhill from there. We were sitting on an ice cold metal bench outside of Off Square Books, and my dad was talking to Tracy on the phone. He asked me if I wanted to talk to her, so I did. We talked about what my dad and I had done that weekend, school, and friends. It was a nice conversation, and I always love talking to my stepmom. After I hung up, my …show more content…

He kept asking me what was wrong, why I was so sad, what he could do. I shut him out. I wouldn’t talk to him at all. On the drive back to his hotel, he would not stop bothering me on why I was so unhappy. I don’t know why, but something triggered and I blew up on him. “How would you feel if your dad just went and had another kid? I feel like I’m just being replaced, and it hurts!” I yelled at him. I had made him mad, and he was just speechless. The rest of the drive back to the hotel was silent, and the rest of the night was just weird. I was supposed to spend that night at his hotel, but I wanted to go home, so he brought me back home that

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