Barbie in secret Roberts legacy

Unplanned reunion

Barbie's POV

"Wait! What did she just call him?" Teresa asked rather shocked.

I took a deep breath.

"Let's just say........ It's a long story," I said cautiously.

Patricia was fighting off that man.

I quickly joined in and helped her with it.

I quickly cuffed his hands and used my knockout perfume on him..
He collapsed on the ground.

"Jenny, dear, I am....." Mr. Lovitz began but Patricia interrupted him by moving her hand forward.

"Mr. Lovitz, we're here to ask some questions," Patricia said icily as she looked away.

"Patricia, please....... I wan-," he began but was again interrupted.

Patricia's POV

I glared at him.

"No! I don't want to hear whatever crap you want to throw at me!" I hissed.

Barbie looked at me shocked.

"I'm sorry," he continued.

I huffed. "Didn't I tell you to shut the hell up?"

"Patricia, I think you're going a little far," Barbie said.

I was so mad at him.
Because of him, my life was ruined.

"No, Barbie! This is not far," I snapped then I glared at my father, "and you! Because of you I had to steal to be able to live. This is all your fault."

Then he looked at me shocked. "S-steal? What do you mean?"

I fumed in anger.
Was he really this dumb?

"Oh don't you remember? You kicked me out when I was only sixteen. I had no way of survival. And I had to pay for mom's treatment as well. You know,
just reminding you of what a horrible father you were.
Oh, you don't even deserve that title," I said mockingly.

He looked at the ground in shame.

Good! He had to be ashamed.

Renee and Teresa looked rather confused.

"I'm sorry. I really am. I'll do everything to make it up to you, Jenny," he said.

"Don't you dare calling me that! Only mom can call me Jennifer," I hissed.

I was at the verge of tears.

"I'm sorry, guys. I gotta go," I said towards my friends and then I rushed out.

I sat on a stair.

I was shaking as I remembered one of the miserable days of my childhood.

Flashback
5 years ago.

I came back home from school.

"Happy birthday, Jenny," mom said as she came towards me with a homemade cake.

I chuckled. "Thanks mom.
Can we go to the movies! Purretty please," I pleaded.

"Sure, honey," mom replied.

I giggled as I ran to my room picking the perfect outfit for going to the movie theater.

I picked a green jumper with a green cap and put my hair in a braid.

"Mommy, I'm ready," I stepped out of my room.

"Okay honey, let's go," mom said.

We went out of home and went to the movie theater.