Groupies

Chapter 30

"Now I'm sure that's no way to talk to your father." He was calm and spoke in a very mature tone.

"My father?!" I spat almost laughing. "you lost your privilege to call me that far to long ago" please tell me this was some kind of joke. He shifted in the stance that I was used to. His face dumbfounded, his back in a curve as his shoulders fell.

"Listen I'm still your fucking father and don't think that just because your eighteen and some bad ass little girl that you can talk to me that way." that's when I laughed bent-over-hand-on-my-knee-full-on-crying laughter.

He walked up to me grabbing my chin pulling it up so I was to look up at him. I clenched my teeth and tensed, looking at his hand then to his face. "that's what I thought." he pushed my face away with force that had me stumbling to the ground. I remained down, not knowing the kind of mood he was in and put my fingers where he had held my face.

"So apparently your some hot shot little whore who's opening her legs for a band." he chuckled. "I bet they're not even paying you, your probably doing it because that's who you are." he crouching, barely a foot away. "Oh but you have a little love struck puppy don't you? The blonde, oh god he's just so in love with you it's pathetic. Now. the real question is how long until poor blondie gets his heart shattered? A week? Couple of days?" I opened my mouth to protest but as soon as I did the back of his hand swung and hit me across the face. He was angry to the point if this was a cartoon he would have blown up.

"That boy has his whole life ahead of him, he doesn't need someone like you to walk in and ruin it. You don't deserve him. You don't deserve anything. Your a disappointment to anyone who comes your way. And now you think because you've got a rich kid wrapped around your finger that you can mouth off, you must have forgotten who I am. God your pathetic, I want to throw up just by looking at you, your worthless! How the fuck can they even look at you without being disgusted? He touches you, he probably has no choice, maybe it's him that's using you. I hope you've at least remembered that no one will ever love you. You don't think he.... loves you... do you?" He was standing now, looking down at me like he always had.

"No, I can't believe you seriously think that I would fall for some foolish boy who thinks the first person he has sex with is his one true love. After all I've only learned from the best." I forced a smile, watching him carefully. I took the opportunity to grow some balls and stood up. He watched me, not moving.

I turned quickly walking to the door, "That date the two of you had could've fooled me." My hand was on the handle. I could've have walked out, told security, had him arrested but instead I turned around.

"What would you know?" I cautiously walked back, not getting too close. He just smiled, pulling the bottom of his suit jacket and stood up straight.

"I know that he lost his virginity to you, in the back of a car? Disgusting. I know where you met them, I know that you don't have any interest in him what-so-ever.." he paused studying me "and I know that if your smart enough you won't fall for him"

"Your a fucking prick!" I yelled walking up to him where I was up in his face. I could smell the Mary Jane now. "you think because you can walk up in here that you can tell me what to fucking do your fucking wrong you piece of no good-" I was cut off by his hands grabbing my face and his lips pressed to mine.

I try pulling away but his grip is to strong. My scream was barely audible by his lips covering mine. I threw my fists, he let go but as I fell to the floor he lifted his foot and just as my hands hit the ground his foot connected with my jaw. I threw up, the taste of his breath, the feel of his lips on mine made me sick.

"I'm sorry-" Bryan came through the door, stopping when he seen me on the ground. "I think it's time for you to leave." he said sounding authoritative.