Hey diary, its me again...
chapter 39
To my amazement it wasn’t Brendon or anyone of the sort. It was my father. I hated that man and there was nothing in common between us except some DNA. He hated the fact I was a girl. He wanted another son but too bad for him. He got me. He and mom spilt up years ago, I never went to see him but Ryan went every other weekend. I never could look at his face but here he was in my living room.
“Uh dad?”
“Emma” He had that sound his speech was slurred he was drinking again. I dialed Ryan’s number and had him come down. I wasn’t dealing with this again.
“Ryyannn” Our dad tried to get out.
“Dad what are you doing here?” Ryan asked.
“I wanted to see my daughter and my son…Is that a problem”
“Yeah dad it is” Ryan said as I snuck out front.
I fumbled threw my pocket to find my phone. I needed Brendon now. He needed to help me and save me from this. He needed to help Ryan.
“Uh dad?”
“Emma” He had that sound his speech was slurred he was drinking again. I dialed Ryan’s number and had him come down. I wasn’t dealing with this again.
“Ryyannn” Our dad tried to get out.
“Dad what are you doing here?” Ryan asked.
“I wanted to see my daughter and my son…Is that a problem”
“Yeah dad it is” Ryan said as I snuck out front.
I fumbled threw my pocket to find my phone. I needed Brendon now. He needed to help me and save me from this. He needed to help Ryan.