Summary: Camila Cabello, is in the typical popular group along with her four best friends: Dinah, Lauren, Normani, and Ally. While some people might think her head is filled with nothing but air, she is one of smartest people in the school. Acing ma...
I pulled away from my Dad and groaned. "Dad, I am not about to talk about my crush with you." Even though I just got him back just a couple hours ago, it felt as if he didn't leave me at all.
"What? All I said was Camila." He said with an innocent grin. "But since we're on the topic of her. Is she cute?" She's fucking hot and adorably cute at the same time. It honestly confuses me how she can be so hot at one moment and then cute the next minute. One thing is for sure, I still get turned on by both.
Instead of replying to my Dad, I just buried my face into the pillow to save myself the embarrassment I was going to face. "Daaaaaaad." I said in fake annoyance.
"Awww, I can practically feel you blushing over there. My little girl has a crush." I sat up and glared at him. He was loving every single moment of this. He always did have a knack for teasing the hell out of me. "She must be really important to you if she can make a you a mess without even being near you." You don't even know.
I got up and said, "I'm going to go to my room before I get more embarrassed." Although I did miss when he constantly teased me, I still haven't been able to control the amount of blushing I do when he does tease me.
Before I left, he softly grabbed my hand. I looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "I just wanted to make sure you knew this but I'm perfectly fine with you loving any gender. Love is a spectrum that you are welcome to try out. But if whoever you're dating is a total ass or a jerk to you, expect them to not even be in this country anymore."
I hugged him with all my might because no words can explain how happy I am at the moment. The feeling of being accepted especially by family is a feeling that is totally indescribable. I could feel tears coming out my eyes because of how happy I was.
After hugging for a while, he was the first one to pull away. I started to wipe off the tears from my cheeks and eyes. He cupped my cheeks and helped wipe off the tears. The look in his eyes was so sincere that I could just cry again. "Don't be afraid to love Y/n. That's the one thing I taught you to do. Is just to do everything out of love. Even when it's hard to do, just do it. I love you so much and I love you even more for being so comfortable with your own skin. You make me so proud and as a father you being happy is all I ask for." He kissed my forehead while I just did my best to savor the feeling.
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(Your Dad)
I hugged him again for a couple seconds before breaking away. "Now lets stop this sad stuff. You have two kids that have been waiting for you ever since you left for school." I kissed him on his cheek and walked away.
But before I could be out of his sight, I turned around and said, "I love you Dad." He simply smiled and said, "I love you too."
I walked upstairs and saw the two little munchkins playing Super Smash Bros on the Wii U. Good thing they didn't play Call of Duty or Grand Theft Auto, they might have PTSD from what they experienced at Cuban Smokers. Just thinking about the things they might have went through got my blood boiling but I calmed down. What matters is that they're here and they're safe.
