Sit The Fuck Down

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Harry's body weight against mine, it was- amazing. I ran my fingers through his hair as he began to grind his hips against mine, I let out a moan. Letting his hands roam around my body he put his hand on my thighs and began to slowly move up. Touching my inner thigh, he began to kiss my stomach up and down. Be drew back studying me. "What?" I questioned wanting more. "Nothing." he muttered while getting back on top of me. I pushed him off, "seriously, what is it?" I asked. "don't worry about it." he said while trying to get off subject. "Okay." I replied back irritated. "You know what, I'm just going to go home. I'll see you tomorrow." Harry said while flipping his curling brown hair back and putting his jeans back on.

I didn't want him to go, because honestly, I hated being alone. But, hey whatever. "Bye." I said to him while he crawled out the window. "Hopefully I'll be able to use your front door one day." he said with a grin. " You know why you cant, daddy's got my on total house arrest. Night." I said while waving and shutting the window.

"Faith, will you come down stairs?" I heard my 'dad' shout from I'm guessing the living room. "Okay." I shouted back while running down the steps. It's been about 3 days since the "accident " and my little out burst towards my dad. And in all honestly, he deserved it. "I think we should talk." my dad said blankly while standing infront of the stairs. I passed by him and sat down. "About what?" I said as innocently as I could. "What you said." he said sternly while sitting across from me.

"I know I haven't been the best dad in the world, but give me a break. I just got my life on track last year. I was never around for you, but I am now. I have rules to protect you from.. what happened at the party. I know you hate it, and I bet you even hate me. But I still love you. You're my daughter and always will be. I've done a lot, and I regret it. Your mother didn't deserve it.. nor did Sophia- wait, uh" he paused in shock as if he hadn't said the name in years. "Who is she?" I asked curious. I've been asking myself who she is, and I might finally find out. "No one. We're talking about you and I right now." he said quickly. "But I want to know." I said not bugging. "Well, to bad." he snapped back.

 I smirked. "Well. I guess this conversation is done." I said while slapping my hands on my knees and getting up. "Sit the fuck down." I heard a voice say behind me, I turned around to see my dad a inch away from my face. I sat back down quickly. "Sorry.." he said trailing off. "We have a lot to talk about."


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