Fezco little sister

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*Sapphire pov*

After I told fez everything I stopped and few the awkward silence in the room. It was tense. I Look down at my lap, looking at the rings on my fingers,i fidgeting with them anxiously.I start bitting the inside of my cheeks waiting for him to say something it was a habit I do when ever I'm anxious.

I know What i said made me sound like a cruel, and heartless person, saying that about my father. It's true though i don't know where or what there going to do and I didn't feel bad all he's caused is more pain. He is my father but he'll never be someone I love.

I feel fez's eyes stare into the side of my head for what feels like eternity but probably only couple seconds. He signs rubbing his forehead resting his arms on his knees leaning forward. He's high and this conversation is probably too much to handle, but he's the one who made ash drag me in here for it.

"Fuck man I'm to high to be having this conversation right now,as long as this doesn't effect business then we good." I listen as he speaks slowly and carefully like he always does but even slower cause he's high. I nod understanding the situation and it's a lot to process. I finally look up at him.

"Does this mean I can go." He sighs again and nod hesitantly not knowing if he should adress what i just said about not caring what they are going to do with my father.
I get up before he has the chance to change his mind and leave his room, I knock on ash door, I wait for a couple of seconds before ash opens the door, the smell of weed immediately hits me and I scrunch my face at the smell. Ash laughs at me and goes back to his desk not paying attention to me as he goes back to what he is doing. It remains like that for a couple of hours till he gets up leaving the room suddenly.
I shrug not paying attention to him and sit on ash's bed scrolling on my phone till 20 minutes later ash is FaceTiming me.