My Dad's Client

15: Last Day in LA and Returning to Drama

We've been here for 4 months and we're going home tomorrow. Tom finished yesterday, celebrated last night and now it's our family day. I put on a white bikini and a white dress with white sandals. I leave my hair down and leave my hair natural. I do light make up and I head down for breakfast. Cara is eating some porridge and Tom hands me cereal. "You packed?" asked Tom. "Yeah, mine and Cara's" I said. We dig in and once we finish, we head to the beach. We build sandcastles, go for a swim and then we go for lunch. 

We head home afterwards because we want to get these clothes fry and then we lounge outside and relax. I lean my head on Tom's chest and smile. "Home tomorrow" said Tom. "Yeah, I miss my bed" I said. "So do I" said Tom. "Dad hasn't called or texted me. Which is weird but I guess his busy" I said. "Yeah. How come you haven't been on social media since the beginning?" asked Tom. "I could ask you the same" I said. "You first" said Tom. "I wanted to experience this through my eyes and not a camera" I said. "Same here." said Tom. I kiss him and we see Cara walk over. She sits on my lap and cuddles into me. Tom smiles. "I better go clean up some things" said Tom. "OK, I'll be in soon" I said. Tom nods and goes inside. 

Eventually Cara gets up and goes inside. We just relax for the night. 

NEXT DAY

I wake up and it's time to go. We get on our 11 am flight. We make it to the UK at 6pm. We drive to our home and go inside. We unpack and have a snack. Cara falls asleep and we put her to bed. We lie on our bed and sigh. "I've missed this bed" I said. "So have I" said Tom. We hear banging on the door and we go down. Tom opens the door and gets punched. "TOM!" I yell. I run over and kneel beside him. "Dad? What the fuck?" I ask. "Your dating" said dad. "How do you know?" I ask. "Twitter. Ages ago. You lied to me, broke the rules." said dad. "Dad...." I said. "No. Don't. Tom I'm done. I am not your manager anymore" said dad. "Dad" I said. "No. Shut up Avery. I am ashamed of you. Either you come with me or your disowned." said dad. "I'm staying. I don't care" I said. Dad walks away. I shut the door and go grab some ice. I place it on his eyes and kiss his cheek. "I'm so sorry" said Tom. "Nah, it's his problem now. I don't care about the age gap or your my fathers client. He has the problem not us. I love you" I said. "I love you too" said Tom. We lock up and go to our room. We put our pyjama's on and slide under the cover. I kiss him and we fall asleep.

Dad knows. Shit.

Drama is still to come!

Lorna xx