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Fuck family dinners

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Fuck family dinners

Why the fuck do I have to go

I'm rushing to my car with a bunch of things in my hands fidgeting my keys so I can get ready to open the door

I got to the door after finding the right key and still struggling to get inside my car I put my duffel bag in the back my mug of coffee for some reason I have in the holder my wallet and purse in the passenger seat

As I'm driving to the fanciest restaurant that my father picked out for this meeting I got a phone call from my brother

Ugh him

" Yes" I say one thing to know what he wants " are you here yet this lady is staring the hell out of me and I hate her already" he seem scared ,

I start laughing as I am turning a curve " I don't know what to do hit on her or maybe have a conversation with her ,where is dad ?" I ask " he went to the bathroom like five minutes ago i don't know if he has diarrhea or something wrong with him but he needs to get out" he says in a questioning matter

"Ok I will be out there" I hung up on him. I'm starting to question why does my dad need to go to the fanciest restaurant to prove that he's in love with someone he could've done at our house

I start jamming out to some songs I'm not giving two fucks about how loud it sounds

The windows down the wind is blowing through my hair and I feel so good

I pull into the parking lot of the restaurant that grabbing our meeting at. I take a couple deep breaths as I know some really tough even so excited to see the woman on my family's kitchen counter again

Yay so fun

I sigh as I'm walking into the restaurant with my foot forward and lots of confidence

At the door I was already guided by one male waiter to guide me to the table that my dad assigned us for dinner

At the table I see the young lady in a red top and my brother sitting on the other side of the table " hey , sorry if I'm late" I sat down putting my purse on the side of my chair

" Oh no problem darling, we are just waiting for my son and your dad" she smiles at me I look at my brother with a what the fuck face . And he is just smiling for some odd reason?

I see from the corner of my eye my dad stepping out from the hallway where the bathrooms are, I just saw him a little smile and he smiles right back at me

"Hey darling, how was your day" he says while kissing the top of Monica's cheek and sat down right next to her

I really do want my father to be happy and smiling all the time but it might be a bit weird for me, but I will support him " So where is your son Monica ?" I question her because this man is taking so long

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