1 | Wasted Summer

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— I can't... Stand to look at my daughter. Especially when she's playing with those wretched Pines Twins who cause nothing but trouble. My daughter is a beautiful little girl who took the image of her gorgeous mother. Yet, I can't stand to look at her when she's lowering herself just to stand in the same place as those petty... by standers.

— She's a young girl, she's curious of course, but as a man who held such a high position and reputation, I will not let my daughter become a laughing stock just because she enjoys the company of those young boys. Especially the smart one- that inborn hand of his... It's disgusting to look at.

— "George, you're glaring at the kids again,"

— That voice.

— I turn around to look at my wife who's wearing the beautiful dress I brought for her yesterday. She wore a smile just the same as my daughter held right now.

— Clicking my tongue in disapproval, I looked back at the three children, "I can't stand those two playing in our garden with my little girl," I said with such a distasteful tone.

— "She's a wonderful child of ours, George. And those Pines kids are delightful! Especially Stanley!" Vinnie cooed lovingly as she pinched my cheeks.

— I rolled my eyes and scoffed, seriously, my wife tries to see the best in every living person she comes across with. I don't trust those two hooligans with my dearest girl.

— Vinnie laughed as she gently caresses my shoulder as she slightly tilted her head to the side, god, my wife is perfect.

— "You really should stop doing that, my love. Let our daughter have fun by herself. It's a cruel world out there, it's better if she learns it by herself." She said with a sweet smile as she kissed my cheeks and walked towards the table to grab the cookies she made.

— I watched as she approached the three children, the other twin named Stanley looked delighted. Ugh, I really hate them. They're not fit to play around with my daughter. They're nothing but a poor family with bad reputation, I don't know why (Y/n), my cute daughter, kept on insisting and pleading to play with them.

— What's so interesting about those Pines twins.

— Ford obviously felt uncomfortable under the gaze of your strict Father. He knows how much he disapproves the two of them, it wouldn't take a brain or two to notice it.

— However, his twin was oblivious by this fact, or just plainly ignored it. They're not doing anything wrong to cause their bestfriend, (Y/n), to be in harm. In fact, she's just as chaotic as Stanley, and Ford admired her for it. Especially when she came from a high family, little Ford expects her to make fun of his condition.

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