Chapter 4

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I walk up the stairs slowly. I really don't want to talk to my father. But no one says no to him. Not even his own daughter.

As I inch closer towards my fathers office door, I can't help but feel the fire start to burn my insides. How could he be the one to kill my best friend's father. I don't even understand why he had to kill him.

Sure Mr. Shin owed him some money, but my father knows that Rami and I are friends. Best friends. He knows, that the Shin family knows our secret. So why couldn't he let him live.

I knock on the door, and my father in a gruff voice says, "Come in."

I open the door and walk in. He looks up, and looks me in the eyes. He knows that I am angry, he sees the fire in my eyes.

I just stand there, knowing that if I open my mouth I will burst.

"Listen...I just wanted to let you know that I did what I had to do." He said, setting down his papers and looking at me.

I just stare at him and nod my head. "Mhm...Sure you did. You just had to go off and kill my best friend's dad because of some stupid reason." I say, slightly yelling.

"DO NOT RAISE YOUR VOICE AT ME!"

"I WILL IF I WANT TO! All you ever do is kill, and hurt, and burden people. I just want to know why you have to kill my best friend's father." I say, my shoulders slump and I feel the tears coming. But I wont let them out, I wont let my father see me cry. He doesn't deserve it.

"Chiquita..." My father starts, he takes a deep breath and looks back at his papers. "You are dismissed."

"What!?" I say.

"Get out of my office." He says, fumbling with his papers.

I just watch him. I really want to take his papers and throw them in a fire.

"I SAID GET OUT!" My father says, standing up and pointing to the door.

"Fine!! I will get out!! Out of this place! Out of your life! Out of your toxic, selfish, ill-mannered, uncivil, disrespectful life!" I spit at him, and walk out of his office, slamming the door behind me.

***

I fling open my closet doors and look for my suitcase. If he wants me out, I will show him how fast I can leave.

I find it on my top shelf, wedged between some shoe-boxes. I stand up on my tippy toes and reach up. I grab the handle and pull it down, but unfortunately the shoe-boxes fall too.

"Ughhh" I let out an irritated groan.

I reach down to get my suitcase and see a picture. Strange I think to myself. I pick up the picture and it has two girls, one that looks like she could pass as five, and the other one looks like a toddler. One of the girls looks like me...but the other kind of looks like Rami...

Ughh...I shake my head and throw the picture down on the ground. I really could care less about any past in this family. If he doesn't want me in this family, I want nothing to do with this family.

I pick my suitcase up and start packing.

Once I am finished packing, I pick up my phone and dial Rami's number and she picks up.

'Hey what's up?' She says on the line.

'Can you meet me at our coffee place. I need to talk to you'

'Uhhh...Yeah sure. Be there in five.' and with that she hangs up the phone.



HEYYYY guyyssss FelixNavidad here!!!

Hope you are liking the story a lil bit...

Ugmm...BTW Drip MV is out...


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