My Daughter ‘Went to School’ Every Morning – Then Her Teacher Called and Said She’d Been Skipping for a Whole Week, So I Followed Her the Next Morning

“Monday… okay. Thanks for letting me know. I’ll talk to her.”

I hung up the phone and sat there. My daughter had been pretending to go to school all week… where had she really been going?

When Emily came home that evening, I was waiting for her.

“How was school, Em?” I asked.

When Emily came home that evening, I was waiting for her.

“The usual,” she replied. “I got a whole ton of math homework, and History is so boring.”

“And what about your friends?”

She stiffened.

“Em?”

Emily rolled her eyes and let out a heavy sigh. “What is this? The Spanish Inquisition?”

She stomped off to her room, and I watched her go. She’d been lying for four days, so I figured a direct confrontation would just make her dig a deeper hole.

I needed a different approach.

She’d been lying for four days.

***

The next morning, I went through the motions.

I watched her walk away down the driveway. Then, I ran for the car. I parked a short distance from the bus stop and watched her get on the bus. Nothing concerning so far.

So, I followed the bus. When it hissed to a stop in front of the high school, a sea of teenagers poured out. Emily was among them.

But as the crowd flowed toward the heavy double doors of the building, she peeled off.

I watched her walk away down the driveway.

She lingered by the bus stop sign.

What are you doing? I soon got my answer.