chapter 34 • whipped cream all over his face, and he backed away

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𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄

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𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄.







cherry sat down beside him, with a yawn.

it was 7 am, what could he possibly want?

ace sat at the very end of the table.

"we need to talk." apollo began.

"about what? that you're a horrible father?" ace began, already angry.

"calm down."

"don't tell me to fucking calm down. you fuck shit up all the time, and then you sit down and try to fucking punish me like you're any type of fucking father figure. to me, or to cherry. but you are a horrible father."

"horrible? i'm a horrible father? i try my best. you should know that, you're sixteen-"

"seventeen. i'm seventeen years old. i turned seventeen last week, and if you cared about me at all, you would know that."

"fine. since you don't want to act like a child, i won't treat you like one. you want to be immature, and act like you're a fucking adult. you act like you're better than me, and i'm sorry, but you don't get to disrespect me, and what i do. my job is what keeps you fed, keeps those expensive clothes on you, keeps you at that expensive boarding school-"

𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐆𝐔𝐌, finney blakeWhere stories live. Discover now