Sophia's POV
I looked in the mirror as I held the red dress to my body.
"No, no, no this is dinner with dad not fuck me dinner." I screamed to nothing. Pulling out a blue blouse and white capris I stripped to my bra and underwear.
"Sophia, baby!" I heared Mike scream as he came in.
"AH! Can't you fucking knock!" I screamed as I did my best to cover myself up from the creep.
"That's hot. Hot pink and black lace, Mikey likey." He smirked
"Get out of my room before I call security on you again." I gritted my teeth
"I'm going, calm down" he said muttering "bitch" under his breath.
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"Sophia, finally." My father greeted me as he stood up.
I looked around, "Do you even like Italian?" I asked as he led me past dark brown tables with business men and couples sitting around eating pastas.
"Sophia, meet Anita, my fiancce." Dad smiled warmly at me.
Wait what? The divorce hasn't been finalized and he's fucking some beyotch already?
"Sophia, it's so nice to finally meet you! i have heard so much about you! The fake blonde reached out with her fake french manicured claws.
I smiled," Anastasia, hmm never heard of you."
She looked taken back."It's Anita. You're dad said you're a ballerina so I ordered pasta with shrimp for you." She smiled at me.
My dad and I looked at eachother and started laughing.
"Is there something wrong?" My new mommy asked us looking confused.
"Baby, Soph isn't allowed to eat pasta." Dad said with a smile of amusment on his face.
"Salad for me" I said as the waiter came with dads soup and Anita's ravioli. Hope the bitch gets fat and explodes.
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"Then, I twirled in the air and landed in a split. Without closing my eyes!" Anita bitch talked about her glory days. I could do that in the first grade I thought.
"Marvelous!" I muttered.
"What?" dad asked as he looked up.
"The woman's a bitch! She keeps smirking at me. She's only fucking you because of your money!" I half yelled. Thank God for private rooms.
"Sophia.."
"No, you have no right to talk to me! Don't expect me at the fake ass wedding." With that I walked out. Shoulders back and head held high walked to my car.
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WHY DO I SUCK AT LIFE???? I love you all though!!!
