Saving Her

Chapter 6: Welcome Father

Chapter 6

I think if you ever met me you wouldn't look to much into me then again that's how all insecure people feel. I bet if I didn't play the part I play now no one would notice me. As a young girl I was a late bloomer, I didn't fine myself worthy of being my father's daughter. There was no wonder my father would compare me with Andrea my step mothers daughter in hush tone with his friends. 

We attended school together, we had different friends same classes and grade yet she seem to push me out the sunlight every time. I feel she didn't do it on purpose, she is a good person but my father made me hate a wonderful person by comparing me.

I remember clearly I had turn fifteen now no longer a child. A women you could say by looks though mentally I was a child. My body was a envy to some my looks as well and my luck well it was not no more.

At fifteen I had the boobs, hips waist I always wanted the kinds I always envied from Andrea yet I changed.  I wanted to prove myself more to my dad really,  that I could have everything Andrea had. 

I got all her crushes to declare their love to me, I got better grades then her some I don't know if it was for my brains or for fear of who I was or my looks that made men intimidated as well women who I seem to scare off.

I got to be captain in cheer, soccer and volley as well the lead role in Juliet, everything Andrea wanted. A few months later Andrea realize this was no coincidence and demanded to know my reasons why.

Her mother was angered and for the first time my dad took my side but later he regretted it. After he found out of my cancer he stayed away and try his best to take care of me from far away. That would explain why me a girl with so much money and great looks ended up in a town where I was judge harshly for living alone in a beautiful and expensive house. Many called my home the house of sins.

Funny ha, I throw the most wicked parties and all those who clam to be good to their parents, or talk about me or even dare start a rumor about me ended up in my parties getting drunk. 

Now after so long I was seeing my dad again and no doubt he wouldn't of expected it to end up this way.

Around six in the afternoon me and Victor we having fun, no we didn't have s*x but he was shirtless and I in his shirt because I wanted to be weird and try a mans shirt on.

Sending Victor to open the door I smirk and climb into bed pulling the covers over me. From this corner I could see my father with anger rising in his eyes.

"Welcome father but I'm sorry father I'm quite busy at this moment" I yell from my bed. My father looked over at Victor with fury before turning to me looking at me with soft eyes.

"I hope to see you this weekend my precious daughter" he said surprising me, sadly my heart melted in hopes he still cared.

Ignoring it I gave him a piece sign before collapsing onto my bed once he left.

"Well?"  The boy asked from the close door. 

"Well I'm tiered, after our fun make out you may leave if you want" I say smirking knowing he wasn't expecting the old police get out my house sentence. 

"Well good bye then"