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This Is Not It *5*

*-Lexa*

Dad: *whispers* You are in BIG trouble, missy.
Me: *looks down*

*In the office*

Dad: I am very sorry for my daughter. I don't know what came over her.
P: Well, i'll let her off with a warning for now. But if she does this again-
Dad: I know. I promise, this won't happen again.
P: Good.

*In the car*

Omer: *whispers* I'm proud of ya sis.
Me: I'm not. I wasn't supposed to make dad mad at me. That didn't happen before.
Dad: What are you 2 talking about?
Omer: Nothing, dad.
Dad: Lex?
Me: *not talking*
Dad: Lex.
Omer: Lex, dad's talking to you.
Me: *softly* I know. But I'm not talking to him.
Omer: She said shes not talking to you.
Dad: *sighs*

*At home*

*doorbell rings*

Dad: Can you get that, Lexa?
Me: *gets up* *opens the door* Brooke?!
Brooke: Hey, kiddo. Where's your dad?
Me: Um, Omer?
Omer: Yeah?
Me: Can you tell dad that Brooke is here?
Omer: Fine.
Brooke: You and your dad have a fight?
Me: Kinda.
Dad: Oh, hey Brooke. What's up?
Brooke: What? A girlfriend can't see her boyfriend?
Dad: *chuckles* Come in, Brooke.

Brooke: So are we still going to the Grammy's?
Dad: Of course. And Lexa, if you aren't still mad at me, do you wanna come with us?

I saw the look on Brooke's face. She was mad at him for asking me to come with them. I didn't care.

Me: Sure, daddy. *smiles*
Dad: *hugs me* So you're talking to me again, huh?
Me: Yeah. I'm sorry, daddy.
Dad: It's ok. *gets up* I'll be right back.

I knew what was coming next. Even though it didn't happen before, I knew who Brooke was, this could get ugly.

Brooke: Listen here missy, when your daddy and I get married, I'll make sure you 2 brats get into a boarding school far away from here. Got it?
Me: First, when you get married? Really? Second, my daddy isn't gonna do that. He's too smart to listen to you.
Brooke: Ok, right. Like he'll listen to a 5 year old.
Me: Ya know what-
Dad: I'm back.
Brooke: *kisses him* Missed you.
Me: *tears up*
Dad: Lexa? What's wrong?
Me: *runs upstairs*
Brooke: Hmm. I wonder what's wrong with her.
Dad: I don't know but I'm gonna go check.

Brooke was right. He would listen to her. He loves her to much.

Dad: *comes in* Lexa, what's wrong?

What do I tell him?

*-Lexa*

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