Dollhouse | c.h

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That's Ashton^

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"Aaliyah, put on your fucking dress right this instant. the Hemmings' are coming over for dinner." my dad screams from across the house. "Ashton, put on your nice suit and tie as well."

"okay! I heard you the first million times!" Ashton argues with him.

I have no idea what is going on with Ashton lately but he doesn't stop talking back and he is acting really strange.

I hear my dad come stomping up the stairs. I rush to my bedroom door and lock it, just to be safe.

I put my ear up against my wall to hear what's going on. luckily, my room is right next door to Ashton's.

"so, you think you're a smart ass, huh? well, you've got another thing coming." and then I hear Ashton grunt and start coughing.

dad probably punched him in the stomach because he wouldn't leave any marks that people could easily see on his body. dad isn't stupid.

"now apologize and put on your suit and tie." I hear dad mumble to him.

"sorry," I hear Ashton choke out. it must've hurt.

"that's more like it," I hear dad leave his room and approach mine, "Aaliyah," my dad tries twisting my doorknob.

"I'm naked dad," I tell him hopefully he'll leave me alone.

"you better be getting ready or luck won't be on your side." he tells me through the door.

"I am dad," I reply.

"good. now why can't Ashton behave like you, and just obey?" he talks to himself while he walks down the steps.

I hurry and slip my dress on. I also curl my hair and clip my bangs back.

just in time too, because right when I put the bret in, the doorbell rang.