Chapter 33-The truth is out

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"Im um.. going out with -S-ergio" I stuttered

"Alright, just don't do anything I wouldn't do" She winked and left

I sighed, that was close, now I just have to make sure she doesnt check up on 'us'


It was Tuesday and three-thirty I had to meet my dad at the park in half and hour

I picked up my purse and closed the door as I made my way out of Stephanie's house, her parents flight canceled and get here tomorrow afternoon and they told me it was fine staying and I could for as long as I wanted

On my walk to the park I couldn't stop thinking about how different my dad is to my bestfriends and everyone else's

My dad is threatening me and doesn't want to tell me information I want to know

 Like what kind of dad threatens his own daughter!?

My dad that's who

It wasn't a long walk only like 5-10 minutes but I needed the daily exercise

And as cliché as it is I found a note

To the fountain, then wait for a bit, it shouldn't be long for me to arrive 

 

 

Sighing I sat on the bench that was next to the fountain, we weren't suppose to meet for another 10 minutes so I pulled out my phone and played Tetris

The game was interrupted when I heard someone clear their throat

"Busy?"

"Not anymore" I snarled "So why am I here again"

"Ahh! There is the curious Bri I know" Wow know, he doesn't know anything

"First of all you don't know me, and Second of all can you just tell me what I want to know?" I tried asking politely

"Okay well this is going to take a while" I nodded

"As you know when your sister, Claire passed" he took a moment

"it was beyond hard on me, everything I did made me a coward. I hit you. I blamed you I blamed you for many things and I wont blame you for hating me so im sorry but now to what your really here for, That night of the accident, I was stupid and went to the bar like many people would to relax or you know just let their stress out

4 years of me and Cynthia sneaking around doing things we shouldn't have, I felt like a teenager, the first time we you know... well we had a daughter and she is 3 and turning 4 this year, her name is Mackenzie I love her to bits! She is so much like Claire was and you so I instantly just cared for her, I did all those things because you were so much alike your sister that it killed me, so I had to let my anger out" Tears were coming out of his eyes and threatening to come out of mine

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