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Dad was dad he had a way with words and he always made sure I had the best. 

When he walked into my small apartment I seen disapproval written all over his face. I kept quiet though as he looked around the small shoe box area and then he nodded at my decorating skills while else mom would have frowned even more.

"It's you," he chuckled and sat down on my couch I sat with him.

"So how have you been since Stephan?" He got straight to the point.

I sighed I haven't talked to Stephan since I left the apartment in tears. But his miss calls and previous unopened text messages let me know that he misses me and wants to know where I'm at.

Stephan and my father had always got along they even started on projects together seeing as both of them graduated from law school. Dad was a big major lawyer, still is but he only takes on a few cases here and there I would like to say he's living it up now.

"I'm doing well," I muttered as I yawned and folded my legs under me praying that my psycho neighbor wouldn't come back for another hour. Last night I didn't get a wink of sleep I was too afraid and curious of what was happening next door. After around two in the morning I heard the Italian guy from earlier leave.

Then I had heard Rafael say something about getting cleaned up mind you this was two in the morning. So now he wasn't just fucking with my sex life but he was also fucking with my sleep because not only did he keep me up all night, he had the nerve to play his loud ass rocker music at six o'clock on the dot this morning.

I wondered how he was able to practically stay up all night then wake up at the ass crack of dawn.

But I also wondered who was that who screamed last night? I hope they were okay... It sounded like a feminine scream.

Then I wondered why none of our other neighbors didn't complain or the hard ass of our land lord because that guy was a real jack ass.

I frowned then he had came back around eight and then left and I haven't heard anything since.

Damn I was turning into a real stalker...

"He really misses you..."

I snorted "Dad I really don't want to talk to you about my cheating ex," I muttered.

"I know you don't but I think you two could work it out... I mean what you had- have is love-"

"No you were right the first time it's had. Dad I do not- will not go back to him after what he did to me." I shook my head I couldn't stand my chest even clenched in pain at the moment of even thinking about the love I thought we had for each other. Mine was genuine while his was fake...

The day I caught him I remember my chest had felt like it caved in and only thing I could do as my heart broke to shards was scratch at it.

I couldn't go to the hospital and tell them I was suffering from a bad case of heart break because there was nothing they could do about it. I guess time was mending it but even at night I still felt the pain when  I was alone cuddling a pillow.

"Honey I know you're hurt but he really misses and loves you," my dad mumbled.

I quickly stood up "Dad it's time for you to go."

He sighed as he stood seeing I was dead serious. He buttoned his suit coat before walking to the door while I followed behind.

"I'm having a dinner next week."

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