The Heartbreaker

Daddy Issues

TINA'S POV

The party had ended in a blur but I just sat in the kitchen after the party, sulking at the kitchen island and cursing life

Honestly I didn't want to get to know that guy at all and now he'll be attending my school,this cannot get any worse, just then my mum and dad walk into the kitchen and asks the maids preparing dinner to leave

I look up at them with a frown on my face "what?"

"Johnathan are you sure about this, she already looks angry"my mum says as she looks at my dad a little concerned

"Sure about what" I say sitting upright so confused with what's happening

"We have to, we have already said yes to him and we can't just change our minds because of her" my dad says while looking at me

Hell, what does he mean by 'her', I do have a name

My dad has never been my favourite person, ever, I'm sure when I was a baby, I probably said 'mama' first and probably called my dad by his name, Johnathan, because he doesn't act like a father, he's also the reason I hate spoilt stuck up jerks, well excluding myself, I kinda act spoilt sometimes, I guess his genes are strong, let's just say I and my dad have our differences, he doesn't like a lot of things and I don't like him

Daddy daughter issues, he doesn't like bringing his 'daughter' up at all to anyone in his business, I'm sure most of his business partners doesn't even know I exist, he'd just say 'its better they don't know so they won't be as disappointed as me'

"Mr Iscaal and his son are going to be staying at our house, you will be nice to him and his son because you weren't really nice during the party" my mum says in one breath

"What!?" I say whilst slamming my hand on the counter a little too hard than intended

Ouch!

"Mum, dad, this isn't fair why can't they stay at a hotel or something, why here?" I say as I look at both of them expectantly

"Because we regard them as family and it wouldn't be okay if we have a huge house like ours and they'd book hotels or penthouses, they already sold the house they lived in before" my dad say staring at me like he had just won me in a battle

"C'mon this isnt fair, I don't like his son, it's already hard enough that I'll be attending the same school as that jerk now you want me to live under the same roof as him and still want me to be nice to him" I say yelling at my parents

"Oh stop your whining"he says running his hand across his face like my voice is making him get a migraine "you can at least do this one thing since you've been so useless, you just waste our hard earned money for stupid reasons"

Did he just call me useless?

I freeze holding back my tears, processing what my dad had just said

My mum grabs my father's hand trying to get him to stop "they will stay at our house and you will be nice to them and that's final" he says, his voice humming around the kitchen walls

"Gosh" I say yelling at the top of my lungs "I know you weren't even planning on Mr Iscaal knowing about me until he mentioned that he had a son, I'm sure they don't even know my name, I'm sure YOU don't even know my name and now you come asking me to do what you say, you know what I'm sorry for not meeting up to your impossible expectations and I'm sorry for being useless but for Christ sake I'm your only child you could at least try to put an effort but no" I gaze over to my mum and then back to my dad "I hate you, and hate my life so I don't care anymore do whatever you want, I'm done" I spin around and begin walking towards the kitchen door that leads to the hallway, using my hand to swipe out tearing that I was holding in throughout our conversation