Chapter 20-Back In Boston

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We are back. Dodger has been very missed, so he basically tackled me and Chris. Chris first, and then stayed with me. Chris was mutters about him being a trader, and it's hilarious.

It is Monday, which means this weekend is Chris's highscool reunion fun. I get to be with Uncle Scott so that will be awesome. Also today school and rehearsal. I did all my assigments on the plane ride over here, so I was set.

Chris drove me to school, and when I walked in people actually came up to me. Who these people were, I had no idea. Then Jacob came up to me. "Look. I'm sorry for what I did Marisol, hope we can still be friends." I rolled my eyes, and continued walking to my locker.

There I met up with Marisol, Zayn, Kaleb, and Mike. Kaleb was first to speak. "So Chris Evans had a daughter. Didn't know I would be needing the blessing from an a really buff dude." The rest of him looked at him weirdly.

"Okay? My blessing comes before that, and you don't have it. I've told you time and time again I have a boyfriend, and I like him. So please move on with your life." He shrugged.

"You hoe. You didn't tell me, why didn't you tell me?" Zayn and his dramatic ass. I smiled at him meanwhile rolling my eyes. "Not much of a secret if a ton of people know about it." He frowned.

Marisol and Mike were normal, they been knowing. The 3 of us walked to class, and the teacher said today we have an project, and we get to do it with 3 other people. People came up to me asking me to be my partners. I just walked over to where Mike and Marisol were waiting for me since we always choose to be together.

Then again this was a 4 person thing, so many people were trying to be the last one. I went up to the teacher. "Can we do a trio?"

"I don't see why not." I nodded, and went back. Great now I'm going to be popular, I never thought about this side affect. People will actually just want to use me to get to my dad. Great. This isn't exactly what I wanted to be know for at school.

Maybe for being smart, or writing the play, or being in choir. All good reasons for people to know you, and by your name. Now imma be referred as 'Chris Evan's Daughter'.

At lunch it was worse. People actually wanted to sit with us, and that never happens. Raymen was hanging around us, it seemed like a test trial for some sort of friendship. Will I ever want to be close friends with him, no not really. I poured milk on him for a reason.

So at Lunch we just sat outside, where no one really goes. It was just Zayn, Kaleb, Marisol, Mike, Raymen, and myself. Thid trio has multiplied by 2.

Finally rehearsal, no one said a word to me. Then a girl came up to me. "He's probably just using you to gain popularity. Don't get use to it, he said fostered not adopted for a reason."

I just sat there awkwardly, what the hell do I do now. She just expected an answer, but I went back to paying attention to the paino. I need to improve, so I payed no attention to her. I guess she didn't like that.

"Did you hear me different colored eyes freak. What are you an alien?" I rolled by eyes. She couldn't have came up with anything, I gave her a bored look. I've indulged way to much bullying in my life, why can't she just leave.

She was about to do something when Ms.Davis resumed the rehearsal. Chris also said after school, and before school I have to get driven, cause possible kidnappings, and photos taken on where I go to school. So Chris picked me up.

I got into the car, and sighed. "How was your first day back?"

"Weird. People kept trying to talk to me. Found some new enemies, guy who doesn't give up says he didn't know he had to get a buff dudes blessing, but then I said he didn't even have my blessing. Girl was trying to go all mean girls on me, and people actually wanted to partner up with me. Also Zayn said for me to tell you that he loves you. The rest of the message I don't really wanna say. Oh and then Jacob the jerk tried to be friends with me, saying sorry to me instead of Marisol. I sometimes wonder why I live in a world full of idiots."

"So it went eh. Maybe okay. Got it. Also about boy who doesn't give up has been at this for awhile now."

"Unfortunately. If I end up sucker punching him, he earned it. I'm just saying."

He chuckled. "If he tries anything I will also sucker punch him if that helps."

"You punching a minor is illegal, and will put your career at stake. Also that gives you a chance at losing me, so how about no. I appreciate the gestur dad. And plus I don't think that will be happening, cause I am always with Mike and Marisol."

He chuckled again. "At least you think about the consequences of actions." I shrugged. When we got home, I fled to my room, to put my stuff away. Chris sat on the couch, meanwhile petting Dodger.

I sat next to him, and Dodger came to me. "Hi bubba. Why you betraying your father right now?" He looked at Chris, and he just sneezed in him. "Question answered."

Chris was the wiping the snot. "It's always me." I let a chuckled escape. Dad gave me a glare. Chris got up, and threw me on his shoulder. He went to the backyard, and threw me in the deep end of the pool. "Noooooo!" I hit the water. I decided to not come back up, and wait for a reaction.

I was about to get up to the surface to breath, when I felt a splash. I went back up, and sure enough there was a Chris in the water. I swam to the shallow end, and saw him get to the surface. He looked really done with me when he saw me laughing at him.

He is a really nervous parent, and it's not like I made that munch easier. He swam to me. "I thought you were drowning some how." I looked at him weirdly.

"Nah. But I can hold my breath for about 30-40 seconds, so eh." I got out, making up the excuse I had to go get an actual bathing suit. What I really did was rig a bowl of flour to pour on him when he comes in.

I quickly got changed, and made sure not to trigger the prank, and going over the string. I went back to the pool, seeing my dad just floating. After that we just played multiple games in the pool.

It was time for him to go inside the house. Well for us, but for him to get pranked. I went in first, making sure not to look to sus. Then it happned. Chris was 50 shades lighter. He was an ultra white. I doubled on the floor meanwhile he was puffing out powder.

"When did this happen?! I'm getting you back. Come give me a hug." He hugged me before I could escape. After that I ran back outside, and jumped back into the pool.

"Imma shower!" I heard from inside. I got back out, and let myself dry, well dry a little bit. I went back inside, and got my clothes to shower.

After my shower I had to eat. After we ate, I had to do homework. I only had it for History, but it still sucked. Also I learned today that we got a 95% which was really good, on our history projects. After homework I said goodnight, and me and dodger layed down on my bed and feel asleep meanwhile cuddling.

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