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Not Ready To Make Nice: Part 3
*Hey this is Cait, and also I like to say, I'm different, YES. But one of my friends told me, I should stick up fer myself and not let people tell me how to live my life. I am, what I am. And I want to thank her fer that :) ILY Lexa Dexa :D. And also, I want to thank, SHERLOCK!!!! 'Cause she always finds a way to make me laugh lol And Kelly, cause since I've been on this site, you've been more of a older sister to me then anyone else :D Also...VICKY and KELZ!!! Y'all are the bomb like TIK TIK!!! Y'all make me laugh so much with yer crazy butt selves. And also, Cessy! Cause you make me laugh and smile just like all the rest of them. Sarah B, because you rock like everyone :D And also Michael Jackson, because your the one who is our insperations in everything we do. You all, You make me smile like the sun, fall out of bed, sing like a bird dizzy in my head, spin like a record, crazy on a sunday night You make me dance like a fool, forget how to breath, shine like gold, buzz like a bee... Just the thought of you can drive me wild, ohh, You make me smile.." ILY you guys. And I hope everyone enjoys this part to "Not Ready To Make Nice". Enjoy :3 ~Cait* Sarah: What does your dad want, El? Me: I've been outside with you, how should I freakin' know that? Sarah: You could know it, but you just won't tell me you know it. Because your getting back at me for pantsing you today. Me: Okay...while your thinking of that, I'll just be over here...just not being around you, and seeing what My daddy wants me for. And while your thinking just think of how I'm gonna get you for freakin' pantsing me today in the hallway, Sar. Sarah: Okay!...Wait! HEY! Me: *Runs off to the house**Goes into the front door* I looked around to see where Daddy was. Where on earth was he anyways? I looked around to see if I could find him. I walked into the kitchen to see Joe there talking to Uncle Marlon. I walked over to them. Joe turned to me. Joe: What is it? Marlon: Joe, be nice to her. She's your granddaughter too you know. Joe: Still waiting for the results to that test to be made fully so that I can believe it. Me: *Mumbling* You half of the reasons why I became fuckin' emo in the first place Joe. *About to exist the kitchen* Joe: *Grabs hold of my arm* What was that, brat! Me: *Turns to him* You heard me, Joe! Marlon: Alright, alright. We can all get along here. Now, I know we're mad, but let's try to just be a big family at the moment here. Joe: Boy, shut the hell up right now! Me: Ya know what, don't you think your ass already mad their life hell while they were growing up! It's because of you they can't be around you all the damn time like we can with our father! Have you ever once said you were sorry for how you treated them. And you basiclly runied Daddy! You would call him ugly, and said he had a big nose all the damn time, and when he was going into his teens years, you still said those things and you freakin' would blame in on Grandma Kathy's side of the family! Because of you and the way you treated him, he can't let anybody else in. And he can't even say he's beautiful like everyone always says he is because of you! You fatass bastard! I got quite for a second, then out of no where, I felt a hand go across my face. I fell to the floor. I looked up and saw Joe standing over me. Uncle Marlon stepped infront of me. Marlon: Joe, that's enough. She has a point you know! You did cause us hell when we were childern. And do you think it would kill you to be nice to Eliza for once in your life!? I mean, sure you may not have liked her mother, and you didn't like that Michael had her out of wedlock, but that doesn't give the damn right to treat her like she's trash. Now, *Turns and looks at me* Liza, your daddy's in his studies. You better go to him before you see Uncle Marlon take care of Grandpa Joe *Winks* Me: O-okay...*Gets up and runs out of the kitchen* I ran to Daddy's studies, hearing Uncle Marlon still fighting with Joe. I ran into the studies fast, and slammed the door behind me while I was at it. I was leaning on the door breathing hard. I felt a hand go on my shoulder, and I jumped and gave out a scream. I turned around and I saw it was daddy. I gave a short sigh of thankfulness and smiled some at him. He was looking at me like i was crazy or something in that sort. Daddy: Baby girl...you alright? Me: I-I'm fine...I-I'm fine. Daddy: *Looks at my cheek* What's that on your cheek, baby girl? Me: *Covers my cheek* Oh..um...no-nothing Daddy... Daddy: Elly, I know when you like to me. You stutter like I do. Me: I-I do not! Daddy: *Raises his eyebrow* Me: *Looking down* Daddy: Eliza Amanda Jackson, who the hell put that hand print on your face!? Me: No-no one Daddy! Me and Sarah was playing aroung...a-and she slapped me in my face! Daddy: Oh, really? Why don't we just see if she did? She's still in the front yard waiting for you isn't she? Me: Yeah... Daddy: *Opening the door* Let's go talk to her then shall we? And see if she's the one that made that mark on your face. Me: Daddy! Wait! Daddy: Alright. The truth. I was called you in here for something else but this seems like the perfect time right now to change the subject. Who the hell put that hand print on your face, Eliza? Me:...*Looks down again* Daddy: I swear to everything that is good, I will find out who it is sooner or later, Eliza. So you better tell me who is is now, and save you the trouble for later. Now, again, who did this to you? I looked up at him; scared to tell him Joe did it. I gulped and fave out a quite Joe. Daddy: What was that? Me: *Mumbles again* Daddy: Speak up, Eliza. Me: Joe! Joe slapped me, daddy! Okay! Daddy grew quite. The next thing I know, he flung opened the studies doors and stormed down the hallways to the stairs. I was going to sit on the couch when I heard daddy scream, Daddy: JOE!!! To Be Continued... *LOL I told y'all it was gonna get better soon. While, sorry it's shorter then the rest. Take off the inro, and you'll see how small it is. And So, I hope you all enjoyed. And more on the way soon. I'm gonna try to work on Mr. Magic soon. So yeah, bear with me. See you all later :D BYE*
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