Chapter 8

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✟ 𝙀𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙧 ✟

✟ 𝙀𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙧 ✟

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Clang

Clang

Clang

Clang

I woke up immediately, shooting up from my bed. What the fuck was going on.

I rubbed my eyes, looking around my room.

Oh

"Really Dad?"

"Yes really."

Dad had two cymbals he was clapping together to wake me up. All of last night he made me clean the house, to 'make up for my soap stealing felony'. He finally let me go to sleep at 10, and now I was up at 6:30 probably to do more cleaning.

"What do you want" I groaned, flopping back down.

"I want you to go mow the lawn. Then you'll be free to do something else productive."

"Dad it was like a teaspoon of soap."

"I do not care."

I rolled out of bed, glaring at him.

"Don't glare at me young man. I'll ban you from seeing the Kishimoto girl."

"Dad you know her name."

"No I don't." With that, he walked out of the room.

My phone buzzed twice

Darling

i wanna get my second ear piercing today.

We're just flying through this list

i like to get things done okay?

Okay Darling. I have to do my Dad's bidding, but I'll take you after.

Thank you Ethan

On a scale of one to ten, how delusional am I?

Probably eleven.

I keep getting things all messed up in my head. I like her but she doesn't like me? Is this flirting or is it just her being her? Was the kiss on the cheek planned?

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