Enemies To Lovers

Chapter 2

"Hey, we're back!" John B said. "Sweet! Four bags!? Good job, Daphne!" Pope said. "Yeah! Well I'm probably getting grounded after this but" I said and shrugged. "Wait- you got caught?" Kiara said. "Yeah, but don't worry, I ran away as fast as I could, I was barely able to breathe" I said. "What took you guys so long at the grocery store anyway?" JJ said. "Well.. I can't bring these two anywhere in public, they act like five year olds" Kiara said and pointed at John B and Pope. "Hey! It wasn't our fault that-" John B said, I interrupted him. "Spoiler alert! No one cares" I said and gave him a sarcastic smile. "Oh ha ha, you're really so funny, Daph! But what did you get us?" John B said. "Oh uh.. take a look! It's everything I could find before I got caught!" I said. Pope and John B went up to the four bags and took everything out. I walked up to the bag and took a bottle of vodka, opened it and took a big sip. "Daph! What are you doing!? Vodka!? Straight!? Just like that!?" Kiara asked. "What! I'm European!" I said and laughed. "Hey! Not all European kids drink!" Pope said. I sighed. "Right sorry, I'm balkan! Happy now, Pope?" I said and put the bottle back down on the kitchen counter. JJ just rolled his eyes, even if he was impressed or anything, he'd never show it. I knew that. "What are you bragging about? That you're from North Macedonia? So what if you can drink vodka straight? No one cares, Rogers" JJ said. "You know, being a dick won't make yours bigger, blondie" I said and looked him up and down. "Will you two ever stop?" John B groaned. "I'll stop when this kook princess stops thinking she's one of us!" JJ yelled. He knew that was the only thing I hated, being called a kook. Cause I was everything but a kook. I may have been born a kook, but I have never acted like one. "Kook princess? Really? Oh so that's why I haven't been at my own house for two weeks? And that's why I literally just stole alcohol from my dads hotel? And that's why I get grounded all the time? And that's why I begged my dad to let me go to Kildare County instead of one of those fancy private schools? Cause I'm a kook princess? Wow..." I said and looked down to the floor. "I'm not doing this. Enjoy all of those expensive different bottles of alcohol that I just got y'all, cause I won't see you guys in a month, I'll be in my room, grounded." I flipped them off and walked out of the chateau. "JJ! What the hell!? Are you kidding? Why would you call her a kook princess?" Kiara said. "Cause that's exactly what she is!" JJ yelled. I was able to hear them yelling as I left. I felt the tears in my eyes as I walked home, honestly scared of what my dad was gonna do.. of course, he'd never do anything if Delilah was home, was he gonna yell and slap me in front of my five year old sister? No. But this weekend, Delilah was at our grandmas. So that meant I was about to get in big trouble. I felt the tears running down my face as I stared at the front door. I took a deep breath. "It's okay, Daph... you can do this..." I said to myself before slowly opening the door. When I stepped inside, I saw my dad walking up to me, he was furious. I closed the door behind me and put my arms behind my back, looking down to the floor. "Daphne Tiffany Rogers! What the hell were you thinking!? Stealing alcohol from the hotel bar!? Are you out of your mind!? You probably did it for those filthy pogue boys!" My dad yelled. "S- sorry, Nicholas..." I said quietly. My dads eyes widened. "Sorry what was that? Nicholas!? You have never- it's dad! I'm your dad! You are going to call me your dad cause you are my daughter! Never ever say my name again while I'm talking to you!" He yelled even louder. "Look at me!" He added as he grabbed my chin and made me face him. "What were you doing with those animals anyway?" He asked in an angry voice. "I uh... we were just... drinking, talking... playing truth or dare..." I said. "Drinking!? Truth or dare!? Of course! You just want them to get drunk and make out with them! Or even make them take your virginity, am I right!? Cause that's everything that teenage girls want nowadays! Your generation is so messed up! You girls walk around half naked just asking for someone to rape you! You're such a slut, Daphne! I'm ashamed to be your father! And I know your mother was ashamed to be your parent too! You're worthless! You're no good for this family! If it wouldn't have been for Delilah, I would've kicked you out years ago!" He slapped me hard across the face. I felt the tears running down my face. "So you're crying now, hm? You're weak!" He said and pushed me into the wall multiple times, he then picked me up and threw me on the stairs. "Get up to your room! Now!" He yelled as I quickly stood up and ran up the stairs no matter how much it hurt.