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Not Ready To Make Nice: Part 6

*Hey guys this is Cait. and this part is gonna stink because I ran out of ideas. So sorry if it's not good. THis goes out to Lexa, Michael, and everyone who else reads my story. I hope you like it, and I swear it's gonna get better. I just gotta stop running out of ideas for this story, and we're good. Well, here we go :)
 ~Cait*

I looked out side the window of the limo as Daddy was silent, and so was I. I really must have done it this time. I heard him sigh.

Daddy: You really are like your mother aren't you?
Me: You know how much I hate it when you say that.
Daddy: I know you do, baby girl. But have you ever noticed you have a little bit of your mother in you. When you get, um...
Me: Pissed off.
Daddy: Yeah. And you know how I feel about you cursing like that as well,
Eliza.
Me: I know daddy, but I just got so freakin' tired of everyone talking shit about
you
that isn't true! And I had it, and when Melissa said all those things about you being a faggot and all that, and no women would wanna
come
near you, I just snapped and I pushed her. Then she called me a bitch, then we started rolling
which
is the wrost thing you can
do
to
me when I'm made enough and i'll fight you like a dog fighting another dog. And that's what i did to her Daddy. I'm just sick of people who don't know you...and they know they don't know you, always coming up
with
shit to make you look like a freakin' bad guy!

Daddy sighed, I knew he still didn't like the fact that I faught at school, and maybe got saspended for like a few days for fighting her, but all I know
is
that
I will fight anyone who makes fun of him. I've been like that all my life,
and I'll stay that way till the good Lord calls me. Or if it goes the other
way
around actually. Which ever happens, I'll stand by my father as much as I need to. And that's a promise.
Daddy
was
still quite for a good while after I said that. I guess he was thinking about what to say
to
me
afther I flat out said what's in my heart. And he knows it too. I'll
do
whatever it takes to make sure he's safe. We finally reached Neverland; I felt good to be home again. I know Daddy still has this case
to
deal with. I just hope it gets over and done with very soon. I walked into the house
and
went up stairs to my room. Everything was still the way I left it. In all it's purple and green glory. I sat on my bed, laid down and looked up at the ceiling. I sighed. I turned my head to see Daddy leaning on my door frame. He had tooken his outfit off that hid him
from
everyone else. He came over and laid on the bed with me. His big hand grabed hold of
my
little
hand and held on tight to it while we both were looking up at the ceiling. This is basiclly the only time
me
and
him
aren't at each other's throats screaming and yelling at each other. I know I have my mother's attitude
but
I
have his attitude too. His stubborness. And he knows it! But bein'
mad
right now isn't good right now. I closed my eyes and remembered another time
there
was trouble. And it had something to do with my mother mostly. But this is another story
for
another day actually.
Before I knew it, I fell right asleep.
I was
asleep
I
didn't know Daddy was still in the room with me. He unclentched my hand, got out of the bed, took my shoes off, picked me up, pulled my bed's covers back, laid me downa and covered me up with them
and
left the room quitly. He made his way downstairs. I guess to call granny to tell her I'm staying here for the night. I guess. I can't talk anymore, I'm getting really sleepy.

-*Daddy's Point Of View*-

Me: Thank you mother. Yes, just stop by tmrw and pick her up. Love you, too. Bye. *Hangs up the phone*

I sighed and rubbed my temples. I can't believe this is really happening again. And to
top
it all off, I have to deal with if that little girl that Eliza beat up today heard her say I was her
father
or
not. I guess I'm just gonna have to pray she didn't or any of the others kids around her. I know Lexa and Sarah know,
but
not
the
whole school they go to. Why does this have to happen. I started to get up from my work desk in my
office
when
my
phone went off again in it. I picked it up and voice from the past came back.

Me: *Sighs* Hello?
Morgan: Hey Mike.
Me: *Eyes grow wide* Morgan!?

Morgan...Eliza's mother...
What's
she
doing call me now?

To Be Continued...

*And again guys, I'm sorry this part sucked but I'm about to head to bed. I got school tmrw, and my dad and mom makes me go to bed early -_- sometimes then sometimes I got to bed at like 10:30 some nights. But, oh well, I hoped you all liked it, and again. I'm sorry for the awfulness of this story. Well, see you guys next time. And I'm gonna try to make a new part to Mr. Magic. I just thought I'd get this one out of the way. So....SEE YA :D*

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