(Y/N) Calvin is a normal 19 year old girl who's never really liked the holidays because of all the chaos, though she keeps a brave face and stays positive for her little brother.
Until one Christmas Eve changes everything for the whole family.
"Me...
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It's Thanksgiving, Dad and I are walking to Mom and Neal's house in the snow. It's weird I know, but it was Dads idea. I guess it's because he's Santa now, he's also been dressing in red from head to toe. But he's not as jolly as you would think.
We walk up to the house and Dad stops at the window to look in at Charlie. I've visited him a couple of times and I miss him a lot, I can't imagine how Dad must be feeling since he can't see him.
We make our way up to the door and Dad rings the doorbell, Neal answers.
"Hey Neal." Dad says walking in the house as I trail behind him
"Scott! You're not supposed to be here." Neal says trying not to let him in the house
"It's ok he's with me!" I say trying to persuade Neal into letting Dad in with a small smile
"Sorry princess that's not gonna work!" Neal says to me crossing his arms
"You're not allowed to call me that." I say to him seriously
"Don't make me beat you up, Neal." Dad says butting in, being the over protective dad he is
"Oh, would Santa really beat someone up?" Neal says annoyingly
"I'm this close." Dad says pinching his fingers together (🤏) and getting closer to Neal
"So you still believe you're Santa?" Neal says, blocking the door way
"I don't know." Dad says
"What do you mean you don't know?" I say to him
"Of course you are, Dad. How can you say that? Think of all those kids." Charlie says in Moms arms as dad ducks under Neal's arms blocking the door way, I do the same
"The only kids I'm thinkin' about is you and your sister." Dad says, looking at me for a second then back to Charlie
"Dad, we're fine. You can't let them down. They all believe in you!" Charlie says hopping out of moms arms
"Charlie, listen." Neal tries to cut in
"You listen! You think you know who he is. You don't!" Charlie exclaims
"Charlie. Honey, listen. You're confused." Mom says bending down to Charlie
"I know exactly who he is! And so does (y/n)!" Charlie says to her
