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A Daughter's Love -2-
Part 2 Joseph: What are you still doing here? Me: I live here... You're barely around, what's your reason or being here now? Dad: Ailynn (stern voice) Me:(whispers) Sorry Joseph: So Michael...do we have a deal? Dad: I'm still not understanding why you need this money. This doesn't seem like a very accurate project. I'm not giving you any money Joseph: (hitting the table, causing me to jump) Look boy! I made you into the person that you are today...You better remember that! I brought you into this world and I'm pretty sure I can take you out. Me: Don't talk to him like that! Dad: Ailynn, stay out of this. Go to your room. Me: No dad...You can't keep letting this guy run over you. Joseph: Nobody was talking to you you little brat! Grandma Katy: Joseph! Me: I would rather be a brat than some greedy bastard that asks his son for money. After I said that, I ran upstairs straight to my room, digging my face into my pillow. I can already feel a lecture coming from either grandma Katy or dad about what I said. Out of nowhere, I heard a loud slam. It was the front door. Joseph must have left. THANK GOODNESS! I can't stand that man! He's always disliked me because he felt like I was going to ruin my father's career! He's so selfish sometimes,as well as idiotic. Sometimes he would go below that belt and talk about my mother, the main thing a person can do to piss me off. I might be 12 years old but I'm a lot smarter than he thinks I am. He likes to favor all of my other cousins over me, which is really stupid. Sometimes, I just wish he could disappear and never come back. I was so deep into my thoughts when I didn't even notice that my dad was in the hallway, heading towards my room. He ended up walking into my room. Dad: Ailynn (closing my door) We need to talk Me: Okay...I know what I said to Joe was wrong but I don't like the way he just comes in here and starts to stomp all over us. Dad: Aily (my nickname) I know what he does is wrong but you are a child and you have no right to talk to an adult like that. Me: I know and I'm sorry. It'll never happen again. Dad: It's okay...lets go down stairs...Dinner is ready. We walked out of my room, heading towards the dinning room when I noticed my Aunt Janet in the living room. Me: Hey aunt Jan. Janet: Hey kid.Whats goin on? Me: Nothing much. Dad: Hey dunk Janet:Hey Mike Grandma Katy: Okay, who's ready to eat? Janet: Me...Im starving! We all sat down and ate...Talking and laughing. I'm surprised no one brought up what just happened. Instead we got on a very awkward topic. Janet: So does anyone have a boyfriend (looking at me) Dad: I hope not. She's not allowed to date till the age of 45. Everyone started crackin up. I just sat there with, glaring at my dad. Me: That's not funny! Dad: You only say that because you know it's true. Janet: Don't worry about him Ailynn. He said the same thing to me but I never listened. Dad: That's because I don't own you. I just sat there in silence. Mainly because I was thinking. Grandma Katy: Whatcha over thinkin about child? Me: (giggles) Nothing I was laughing at my grandmother's southern accent. It was so funny! But I'm lying when I'm saying that I'm not actually thinking about something. I'm thinking about Daryll Rodriguez-Coleman...my crush/ best guy friend. Here's what he looks like: http://static.tumblr.com/uqdvkpn/tzFle5uk4/kb_w.jpg We go to school together and he plays baseball with my cousins Taj and Taryll. He's my cheerleader (Lol) especially when I'm in gymnastics, doing all of my clips. Although, sometimes, I think he's just staring at my butt. Whatever...We have so much in common -We both lost a parent -We can speak Spanish and Portuguese fluently -We both come from Brazilian heritage (He's Mexican,Brazilian, and Zimbabwean) Sometimes he flirts with me and I might flirt back. I don't see what the problem is...Im only human. All of a sudden, I see a hand waving in front of my face. Dad: Earth to Ailynn! Me: Huh? Oh...What happened? Dad: I said it's our turn to wash the dishes tonight. Me: Oh...Okay. My dad and I gathered up all of the dishes from the table and headed to the kitchen. Me: Dad can I ask you something? Dad: If it's about Joseph, I don't wanna talk about Me: It's not about Joe Dad: Then ask away Me: What was mom like? He just stopped and stared at me. He ended up walking away. What did I say? Did I offend him? I'm so confused... To Be Continued
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