Time skip
It's been 4 months since we started shooting.Me,Yara,Coco,Alexa,Sydney and Amandla have surprisingly become the ultimate friend group.(I'm friends with the boys as well but not as close)
Me and Mason have gotten closer and have even developed our own movie night ritual.Every Friday he hauls over to my house and we have a movie marathon together until one of us falls asleep.Yara still loves like I mean loves teasing me about it but I don't know maybe she is right maybe I might have a little thing for him.(Don't tell her I said that though).But anyways let's get back to the present.I just got back from set and it's like 4 am.I put my keys in my lock and turn the door handle.As soon as I step in the scent of whiskey and beer floods my airways.What the heck-.I turn in and see 3 bottles of beer on my kitchen counter and my dad on my couch just staring off into the air.He turns around and smiles at me while i'm utterly afraid.I thought he was dead.He soon approaches me and hugs me and I stiffen against him.
Dad-Hey Bibble
I swallow at the old nickname.Nobody has called me that in forever.I remember when I had received it.I would always confuse Bubbles and Bibble from Barbie when I was like 5.So whenever I saw bubbles I would just babble out bibble instead.
Jada-Don't call me that
I feel him frown against me and he pulls away taking another swig from his beer.
Dad-Nice Place you got here
Jada-What are you doing here Dad
Dad-Is that anyway to speak to your father
Jada-Your not my father,you are a lowlife piece of-
He soon rushes over to me and grabs me by my neck also smashing his beer on my wooden floors, his hot breath on me."Who do you think your fucking talking to huh?" he says as he presses harder on my neck."Dad" I choke out."Let go"."No just because you're all grown now doesn't mean you can disown the person who raised you" he shouts.Tears flood my eyes as he keeps on pressing his hands on my neck.My eyes start to close and that's when he finally throws me on the ground letting me go.I gasp and grasp my neck being thankful for the air back in my lungs
Jada-You didn't raise me,Mom did!
Dad-Your mom left!
Jada-You chased her away! You chased her away and then you killed her.You killed the only person who actually loved me.
Dad-You have no evidence
Jada-Dad it's obvious!Everyone around you knows you just didn't get convicted because you were a police officer! All your little 'buddies' on the force protected you.You fucking killed her and you can't convince me you didnt
Dad-Jada-
Jada-I saw the blood on your hands.You came back and she was gone.You drank more than I had ever seen drink you then left came back and your hands were ridden with blood.Nobody believed me though they all thought I was just being delusional.
Dad-Because you are!
Jada-Dad get out of my apartment
Dad-We can talk about this Jada baby
Jada-No we can't get out
Dad-Bib-
Jada-Get out!
I grab his hand and push him out forcingly.He bangs on my door as I lock it."Open this goddamn door Jada!" he shrieks as I slide against it.I hold my aching neck which is in agonizing pain and cry,I cry for what seems like hours.My phone dings and I pull it out of my bag pocket
Sweet Dreams Jay ❤
I sob harder as I type in my phone
Sweet Dream Mason ❤
I drop my phone on the ground and bury my head in my knees.My dad now whimpering one word as he bangs to the door incessantly
"Bibbles"
