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"That cannot happen again." Sunny spoke breaking the silence between us. We must have been sitting in my car for a solid five minutes without saying a word to each other.
"Why?" I said I not bothering to look at her. I kept my eyes...
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"Daddy." I said once more hoping I was wrong.
He slammed his fist on the door again. "I'm not going to tell you again Sunny, open the damn door!" He shouted furiously.
Shit!
I rushed back into my bedroom where Logan was still lying on my bed casually scrolling through his phone.
"Stay here! My dad is here." I said in full blown panic mode.
My heart was racing, my hands were trembling. At any moment I felt as if I was going to faint. Of all the times my dad chooses to do a surprise visit, why would it be now!
"What!" He gasped. "I'm not fucking playing around Logan, he sounds angry too." I hissed at Logan before shutting my bedroom door closed behind me.
I collected my nerves and went over to open the front door for my dad.
"Hi daddy, what are you doing here?" I said putting on a fake smile.
I was happy to see him but from the looks of it he came here with a motive. I had an idea why he was here but I was really hoping I was wrong.
"Sunny, I just got your credit card bill in the mail! Have you lost your god damn mind! What do you think, I'm made out of money or something."
I knew it!
I licked my lips. The past couple of months my shopping and spending habits has increased significantly. With my dad being one of the most frugal people in the planet, it was only a matter of time before this moment happened.
"Daddy, are you telling me you drove four hours to yell at me about my credit card?" I said in disbelief.
"No, I drove four hours to yell at you AND confiscate your credit card!" He growled.
What! This man has lost his mind!
I looked at my father in horror. He was wearing his go-to black light denim jeans and a white buttoned up shirt. My dad is really tall, so is my mom but Farrah and I didn't seem to get the talL gene from our parents. Neither of us are taller than 5'5. Graham is the only tall one between us.
"Daddy, don't be ridiculous!" I scoffed.
"Oh you think I'm being ridiculous!" He laughed. "Tell me one thing, How much do you think you spent last month? Just a rough estimate." He darted his eyes at me.
I licked my lips. I've purchased a new bedroom set, got my hair and nails done and online shopping was at play as well.
"I don't know, maybe $2000." I said not putting much thought to the number I was throwing out.
"$2000! $2000! You think I would drive all the way out here for $2000 Sunny!" He was screaming now. "Daddy, please!" "No don't daddy please me, those puppy dog eyes are not going to work on me now. You spent ten grand!"
