The talk

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Part 13 (Dawson and Dani's POV)

Dawson's POV

I sat in my room still mad about the fight with mom, yes I know what I said to her was wrong but I can't say I didn't mean it.. anyways I heard the front door open an close an my dad's voice beamed through the apartment making my heart race not even a few minutes after I heard a knock on my front door

Da- yes?

??- Dawson, open the door. we need to talk

It was my dad's voice, I sighed an got up off my bed opening my door before sitting back on my bed as he came in sitting at the end of my bed looking at me

De- why did you call your mother that?

I rolled my eyes and leaned back on my headboard

Da- because she was being one?

he shock his head, I saw a small smirk on his face making me look at him weird

De- yes I know she is a bitch but you can't call her that to her face

Da- but you do, you do it all the time

he sighed an looked at me the smirk now gone

De- I know I do it, it isn't right for me to do it but you definitely shouldn't do it either dude

I shock my head really not caring for this conversation

De- she is your mother kid, she is doing everything for you. if it wasn't for her you wouldn't be in MN right now. you can't be disrespecting her like that

I got off my bed now completely over this conversation

De- I'm talking to you kid

I opened my bedroom door an walked to the front door slipping on my shoes

D- where are you going? dinner's almost done!

I could hear my mom yell that from the kitchen an heard my dad's footsteps approach into the living room

De- Dawson! if you walk out that door boy, don't bother coming back!

D- DEAN!

I looked right at my dad as my mom walked in with a clear shocked expression

Da- don't worry dad, I won't

D- Dawson don't go please, come on

I opened the front door an walked out, I got down the stairs when my mom reached me

D- come on, just come have dinner and we can just talk about this! he didn't mean it

I stopped and turned to her

Da- you sure do know how to pick them mom..

she just looked at me clearly upset

D- that's not fair..

Da- how? how isn't it fair? he treats you like straight trash, he treats us like trash and you still stay with him!

she looked at her feet than back up at me

D- I wasn't gonna tell you like this, I was gonna wait until dinner to have a sit down with you and your brothers but um Dean and I are splitting up, when he goes back to Chicago we are moving to Texas to stay with Grandma for a while

I looked at her with wide eyes not actually expecting them to break up

Da- you guys are actually splitting?

she nodded letting out a shaky breath

D- so just come inside an we-

I shock my head cutting her off

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