"Dad?" I questioned.
"Hi," he smiled slightly.
Every part of me was confused. What the hell is he doing here and why does he look better than he did when I last seen him, need I remind you was years ago.
"Dad?" Chase asked, "Stop it."
"And who are you young man?" my dad asked.
"Her boyfriend," Chase answered firmly.
"I'm Johnny, nice to meet ya," he said, offering his hand out. Chase looked at me before shaking it, I guess he didn't want to be rude.
"Emily what happened?" Johnny asked because this man is certainly not my father.
"I tried to kill myself," I said boldly.
"What? Why would you do such a thing?"
"Didn't you try before?"
"I- um... that was a long time ago," he coughed.
"Doesn't matter, it happened," I shrugged.
"Well how are you?" he smiled.
"I ran in front of a big ass truck, what do you think?"
"I think I'm glad you're okay."
"Couldn't say the same here," I shrugged.
"Em I'm trying here," he sighed.
"And I tried almost all my fucking life so don't come here and tell me you're trying because I had to grow up by my damn self," I said calmly.
"Can you not get her aroused up?"
"Don't tell me what to do, this is my daughter!" Johnny yelled.
"No, I stopped being your daughter a long time ago Johnny."
"You take that back young lady!"
"Grown lady actually! Every since I was 15! You fucking drunk," I cried.
"See what you did, it's time to leave pops," Chase said, ushering him out the door.
"I tried to come here and make my amends because my wife told me so but I knew you were gonna be stubborn," Johnny spat.
"Wife?"
"Yes wife, oh and you have some siblings by the way."
"Stay the fuck away from me."
"Yeah," he said, walking out the door.
How dare he? Wife? Siblings? But yet you came to see your daughter for your own good. God that's sick and everyone's wondering why I am the way I am.
I was about to continue crying but then Jake came in the door surprising me.
"Hi Emily," he smiled sending shutter waves through my body.
"H-hi."
"How are you feeling? Are you okay?"
"Good, Yeah everything's great," I nodded, "Well besides the pain."
"That's good."
"How have you been?"
"Baseballs kicking my ass but I've been handling it."
"Of course, big tournament coming up if I remember correctly right?" I smiled.
"Yeah," he beamed.
"Cool."
"Yeah, glad to see you're awake. Don't ever be stupid again okay?" he smiled.
"No promises," I laughed.
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Imperfect Emily
Romance"You're going to regret this," he sighed. "So let me." "You're my fucking girflfriend and you will respect me," he said, tightening his grip. "You don't have to want this." "But I do." Emily Jones is like no other. She's a nonchalant and complicate...
