Chapter 15

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Jennie Loren

I was awakened by the sound of my alarm clock. Woah it's already ten in the evening. No wonder my stomach's already wanting something good to eat

I run downstairs expecting someone would greet me yet no one wasnt even there. Not even a single soul so I just started shouting

"Guys!"

"Where the freak are you?
I'm hungry!"

As my voice faded no one appeared infront of me. Gosh I wonder where the freak are they? Can't they even hear me?

"GUYS! HELLO!" I again shouted
As I settled myself on the sofa that's just the time I found the answer to my question, why the house is filled with this defeaning silence.

Jeez no one really dared to stay huh? They all left me in here and even my dad is nowhere to be found.
I mean I was the one who sent the maid away so I guess I have to cook for myself? Do I even know how to? My goodness

I walk straight toward the kitchen to make something, because who else will be doing it for me right?

*opens the fridge*

Okay what do we have here. My face brightened up when I saw chicken but it's raw so it must need to be cooked first—there's pork and just like the chicken it has to be cooked.

There's a lot of work to do but I got this. I gotta feed myself

*clicks*

There, I opened the stove and let the frying pan to be heated by it. I stared at the chicken thinking if I am gonna put it whole in the frying pan.

Do I still have to cut this or what?

But it will be time consuming and my stomach couldn't wait any longer but I still tried cutting the chicken, just removed the thighs and its wings, never mind the huge part I just dip in the oil already--I guess thats just how its done.

What else do I have here.

I searched for the bread and dropped in the bread toaster as I wait for the chicken to be finally done. This is my first time being in this kitchen trying to cook for myself.

My dad never wanted me to be here for there's someone he assigned to do all this so I never knew how it felt like to be in here cooking..

I wonder where is my Dad right now? Or what he's up to? He hasnt texted me yet and it's been a week since I last saw him. Argh nevermind.

Why even bother.

An hour later as I got back to my senses I've come to check my stuffs and thank goodness they're finally done, that's the good news. The bad news is they're all literally black. They all got burned and even the bread

I sighed as I threw them off--they can no longer be eaten.

How could I even feed my stomach with these burned stuffs? Hopeless.
So I guess I got no choice left but to just order from somewhere?

"If I didnt try to get to the kitchen and cook for myself which didnt really turn out well and just thought of getting foods from online then my stomach monsters would've behave already"
I laugh at the thought. I didnt think of that in the first place.

Okay what a fool.

"Princess..."
If I am not mistaken it's my Dad's voice. I mean I am pretty sure it's him.
He's finally here?

I hurriedly stood up to find where that voice came from then I found myself standing infront of his room

"Dad? Are you there?" I even knock on the door but I didn't get a reply

"Dad, I said are you there?" I was getting pissed because no one's answering so I decided to get inside.
The room greeted me with a defeaning silence—papers were out there in his study table like it's as if someone gathered them just now.
I saw his favorite cup on the floor torn into pieces

After two weeks, this is my first time coming here I mean why would I even be here in the first place? There's no reason for me to appear before his very eyes. Besides we aren't yet okay or I am just the one here who isn't...

I dont know, I can't tell.

Whenever he asks me why am I being rude to him, even once I never dared to answer nor look at him in the eye.
I mean isn't it obvious? He already has the answer for that stupid question, why would he go asking me that for the nth time

But just recently, I never had the patience to keep my emotions hidden.
I shouted at him and finally let my emotions out of the cage

I was sick as hell because he kept on provoking me. I never wanted to open my mouth because he might not be able to handle my words but he kept on asking me til I can no longer take it. He awakened the devil in me and so I let him see how awful I can get...

But now that I wasn't able to see him for like weeks already, I hate to admit this but I am starting to miss him...Idk

Yeah sure, I miss him. Whatever!

I let out a heavy sigh as I settled on his study table.

"Where the hell are you Daddy?"

Please dont get the wrong idea, I am still upset and I dont know how long I'm gonna be like this...I dont even know if I will be able to get over it but yea whatever!

There's a 'weird looking paper' on his table so I picked it up

My dearest JenJen,

I dont know if you'll be able to read this but I hope you do. Dad is sorry for  everything, I dont mind how long I'm gonna let you know that I really am sorry—I dont mind getting shouted at but I hope princess I can finally have your forgiveness. I wont stop seeking for it. I guess it's better not seeing you for a while but I will be back so dont go looking for me. Love you!

Your Apologetic Dad,



Author's note:
Y'all here it issss, despite my hectic schedule I was able to come up with thiss. Stay safe alright?🌟🌟🌟

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