"Maddie! Get in the car!" Fiona yelled. I made a dash toward the car. But I froze half way there, because I saw a familiar white Jeep pulling up in our driveway. As this tall brown skin man, with short dark brown curly hair, and hazel eyes got out of the Jeep I could feel my face getting warm. That tall handsome man was my idiot of a father, the man who walked out on us five years ago. He was the one person I hated the most in this world...