I'mtherealways has just walled me suing that the app won't let her post on the forum he has been trying for the past 2 days sorry x
When I pulled into the drive way I put my car in park and went around to retrieve Char who still looked scared. "I'm so sorry I scared you baby, its alright now." I tried to sooth her while walking into the house with her resting on my hip. "I'm a mistake?" She quietly questioned, lost in her own mind. It struck me hard at the realization that she had heard what her supposed father said. Guilt overwhelmed me at knowing she had even been there when we first saw eachother since that night..I should have known something bad was going to happen, I could've protected her from that. "Of course you weren't, he was just in shock, you know that we had a miracle and then...I had to leave and he never got to see you or know you. He doesn't know what he was saying. You know he loves you. And I love you, so so much." I assured here as I sat her down on my bed and began packing our stuff up. I was completely serious about leaving, and I wouldn't stick around any longer for Char to just get hurt again. She toyed around on my bed humming to herself while I finished up. I zipped up the last of our luggage and grabbed her hand to go downstairs and out the door. What I saw outside though immediately stopped me in my tracks. Charlie. "What are you doing here?" I ask, my voice coming out more harsh than I expected; I was still angry about what he said in front of Char. "You're leaving?!" His eyes were glued to the luggage by my side and then moved to where Char and my hands clutched eachothers. "If that wasn't obvious. Is that all? Because we have a long drive ahead of us.." I move towards my car, seeing him here was completely shocking and it kind of made my heart ache. "No..I came here to apologize, but I didn't actually expect you to be leaving so soon. Your brother just woke up." How voice came out bitter as he watched me load my luggage into the boot of my car. "Yeah..well things happen, and I thought I could take it, being here...but I can't so now we are leaving." I reply simply. I see Char still standing on the steps staring at Charlie confused. "You can't take her away from me, I'm her father. You already hid the fact that she was even alive from me and now you won't even let me have the chance to restore the lost time we've had? You won't let me know my own daughter?" That had me frozen, the pleading in his voice told me he was undoubtedly sincere...he wanted to know Charlay? "There was a reason why I did what I did." I say as I suddenly see my parents pulling behind my car, great now I'm blocked in. They cut the engine and then got out, with flustered faces as they took in the scene in front of them and looked to where the boot of my car was filled with luggage. "Come on Charlay, let mommy talk to this man." My mother took Charlay into the house, I realized her voice sounded so tired and it was like she aged ten years in the three I've been gone. "Leaving?" My father looked from my car to me..I only nod my head. "Of course she is, running away from me and preventing me from seeing my child." Charlie scoffed. "Chassidy, you can't keep running..and unfortunately its illegal to keep Charlie away from Charlay." Excuse me?! He was taking his side! "Great. My own father doesn't support me. Taking his side now?" I exhale and sit down on the front step. "You know that's not what I'm doing; I'm taking Charlay's side and right now she needs both you and Charlie in her life. Which means you are staying. Charlie please do the honor of unpacking her car. She won't be leaving."
Oh my god! It finally posted!! I'm so happy lol took me literally almost four days, since Tuesday, to post the first part of my double upload. Thank you guys for being patient and supportive. Next one up in a couple hours.
Okay I'm the queen of bad luck! It wouldn't let me post the next chapter earlier and then my phone deleted the chapter entirely so I'm rewriting it as we speak... :/
I stormed into the house pissed beyond belief at my father, how dare he tell me what to do! I am 21 years old for chrissakes! I slammed the front door behind me only for it to open right back up and Charlie enter with my items. He immediately walks up the stairs towards my bedroom with a freaking smirk on his face. I quickly flip him off in a spurt of childish indulgence and make my way through the open layout of the mud room through to the kitchen where I heard my mom and Char. "We staying mommy?" Char turns to me with flour all over herself, apparently mom decided that they needed to make cookies. My mother also turns around with flour all over herself as well...I raise my eyes at her with my hands on my hips. "We were planning on it so I don't know why nana decided to make cookies...but since papa shut our plans down I guess it doesn't matter." The last part came out a bit more bitter and sarcastically than I meant but...oh well. "Don't talk like that in front of your daughter! Be an adult please?" My mom replies helping Char roll out the dough to cut the cookies. All of sudden I needed to get out of the house. I rush to my room and find my luggage unpacked and put into my walk-in closet. He even unpacked my clothes?...and my unmentionables..Gah. Anyways back to my mission, I go to my dress section and comb through them till I find the perfect one. A small Orange one strap number and grab my silver rinestone heels to throw on my bed; I call up my old school friends and ask if they want a girls night out. "Hey Araya I'm back in town and seriously need a girls night with everyone. You up for it?" I ask as soon as she picks up the phone. "Umm who do you think I am? Of course! What time? There's a new club you need to go to." Her excited voice comes through and I smile. "In an hour? We'll meet at yours and then all go there together. Let Mara know too. I have so much to rant about." Then we hang up after she agrees and I set to work. Zipping up the dress I check my appearance in the mirror, its like a second skin...its only a girls night so I guess I can splurge on myseld for once. I always dress appropriately and this situation doesn't call for it if we are going clubbing. After my approval I set out to put on my make up and curl my long hair. Then I slip into my heels and grab a silver clutch with my phone. Walking downstairs was definitely a trial but I made it and then grabbed my leather jacket that was hanging on the hook by the door. I quickly shrugged it on as I walked into the kitchen where I heard everyone. They looked up as I entered and immediately Charlie grimaced at what I was wearing. "Mommy you look so pretty!" Charlay jumps down from Charlies lap and rushes over to me. I see Ryan finally got home but none of my other siblings were, they were probably with Mark. "Where in the...do you think you are going like that?!" Charlie spits out glaring at me. I totally ignore him and carefully kneel down to hug my daughter. "Do you wanna stay with papa and nana tonight while I go with some friends for a while?" I ask and she shakes her head up and down excitedly. I look to my mom and she looks a bit dissapointed but nonetheless nods in agreement. "It's her first real night back home and she's going out what...clubbing?" He asks incredulous. I glance at him and roll my eyes then turn towards Charlay again. "Okay honey, be good for nana and papa. Love you baby." I squeeze her to me tightly and then she runs off over to Ryan who waves at me. I wave back and say goodbye to everyone but pointedly ignore Charlie and then I leave. The music was loud and we were seated in a booth having drinks and talking about the latest news and such when all of a sudden a man comes up to our table. A very very good looking man at that. "Hey ladies." He grins at all of us with bright, white, and straight teeth. We look at eachother and smirk. "Hey there." I smile at him while sipping my martini; I may have had a bit to drink because I would never talk to a man in a club sober, let alone go to a club. "Well, don't you look gorgeous tonight. Wanna dance?" I like a man that cuts straight to the chase so I say of course and he helps me out of the booth. We walk out onto the dance floor and he grabbed my hips, splaying his fingers wide as if to cover as much area as he could. I rocked to the music with him, our bodies in-sinc with the beat. I was getting really into it because my body apparently thought it was a good idea to turn around and basically sit in his lap. Ya know, the inappropriate stereotypical club dancing...anyways I've never done it before but I assume I was doing it right because he was getting into it too. Our bodies were so close together and his hands were like everywhere on mine at once. Until suddenly he wasn't there anymore. I turn around with a flirty pout on my face straight into Charlie, and he did not look happy at all..