The Only Exception.

Boiling Point

"I love you Jacob." I told him.

"I love you Paris." He said in return.

~*~

Violet pov

"come here violet, have a seat." Mom cheesed as I walked down the stairs.

I looked around to see everyone sitting around. My throat tightened as I took a seat on the couch I between my parents.

"We just wanted to tell you how proud we are of you." Mom began, I saw Paris roll her eyes from the corner. "We are having a huge celebration party for you." Mom smiled.

What?

"Getting into Harvard is a great accomplishment sweetheart, all of your aunts and uncles are flying in this weekend." Dad chimed in.

"Isn't that exciting?" Mom smiled.

My throat grew dry as I looked around the room to see a proud look on everyone's face.

My eyes locked onto Paris as she gave me a sympathetic look. " Mom, dad." I paused. "I'm not going to Harvard" I spat.

Mom chuckled. "What?" She laughed. "Nonsense. Of course you are." She said surely.

I just stared at her.

"Have you been looking at other schools or something?" Dad asked.

"I thought Harvard was your dream school." Mom pointed out.

"It is but I can't go." I told them again.

"And why not?" Mom asked. The amusement in her eyes left as she glared at me.

Paris shook her head no indicating for me to stop.

But I couldn't stop.. I had to tell them.

It was now or never. "Because I'm four weeks pregnant." I choked out.

The room fell silent.

No one moved, no one spoke.

"Is today April fools day?" Walter questioned looking down at his phone.

I remained silent waiting for my parents response.

I prepared myself for the yelling until the least expected happened. Dad jumped up off of the couch charging towards prod. "I'm going to kill him." Dad announced before grabbing hold of prod snatching him up from the couch.

"Stop!" I screamed. "Dad stop!" I continued.

I watched as Chaos broke out in the living room as the men tried desperately to remove my dad from prodigy.

It felt like the world stopped.

"Everything!" Dad shouted. "I do everything for you girls!" He reminded me. "I bust my ass for you to have a good life and this is how you repay me?!" Dad continued. "While I'm bragging on your name, You're out here being a little slut" dad growled.

And right then my world shattered.

Never.

Dad has never once yelled at me let along talk to me so cruel.

"You're getting rid of that thing." Dad spat in an disgusted tone.

My heart ache quickly replaced itself with anger. "No." I scoffed.

"You will!" Dad assured me. "As long as you live under my roof you will obey by my rules, that fucking thing in there is dead." Dad growled.

"Dad!" Paris shouted in my defense.

"Stay out of this Paris!" My dad ordered.

"Pack your shit and get the hell out of my house!" Dad spat. "No kid of mine will disrespect me this way." He said surely. "I want you gone." I said again before heading up the stairs.

Mom stood up from the couch disappointment evident on her face. "Im very disappointed in you Violet." Was her only words before she trailed after my father.

My tears rushed down as I sat back down onto the couch my chest aching. Prod instantly rushed to my aid.

"Was it worth it?" Walter questioned looking in our direction. "Was all of this really worth it?" He asked.

Neither prod or I spoke.

"Are you forgetting why we came here?" Walter asked prodigy. "Have you forgotten why we are here?!" He asked again, much more stern this time.

"No." Prod replied.

"Then tell me what we are here for." Walter pushed him. "Now." He ordered.

"To get signed." Prod mumbled.

"To get signed." Walter repeated. "Well all of you can kiss that fucking dream goodbye." Walter assured the boys.

I refused to look at their faces.

"Boys, thank prodigy for ruining everything we have been busting our asses for." Walter growled. "Unbelievable." He breathed out.