• I'm Dancing On Nails •

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AN// short but last little part in the spam before I upload again in a few days.

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{ t w e n t y s e v e n }

"So you know what I did...what did you do?" Tony asked me, referring to the last 6 years. I can't believe we're talking so casually about all of this. Well, I'm feeling a little but awkward but I guess that's reasonable.

He probably is too.

"Well..." I grinned nervously, "I had Maddie, I moved into my apartment, working for a record company. The Lydia Starr thing came out a few weeks ago." Next was the awkward part, but I feel like he should know. "I dated someone for about a year."

He looked hurt, probably presuming I got over him quickly. That definitely didn't happen though.

"It started 3 years after I left. Her name was Anna and she was an old friend that I actually met on tour. We ran into each other and I gave her a chance." There is was, after Tony, I got so out off men that I dated Anna, a sweet girl that I met at a lesbian bar briefly with Jack and Alex. We ran into each other again and dated before breaking it off because she had to move away and we weren't willing to try long distance.

I looked up at Tony, knowing that I was blushing. He looked shocked.

"Well, um, wow..." I knew he had more to say, his hands went to the back of his neck, where they usually go when he feels the need to say something that's usually not appropriate.

"Just say it." I told him with a sigh. He didn't look shocked that I could read him.

"Are you a lesbian now?" He put out quickly, blushing so many shades of red and suddenly finding his daughters socks interesting, playing with the frills on them.

"What does it even matter." I laughed, indirectly not even answering his question because, honestly, I have no idea what my type is anymore.

*

"We should wake her up Tone, she'll want to see you and I don't want to keep her out much longer." I told him and he nodded. It's 5pm now.

I've been with Tony for 3 hours just talking and catching up, and surprisingly, it hasn't been that bad. He's definitely gone straight back to his shy nature though, that's for sure. We're at a Chinese restaurant now, we left the park because it got cold and this was the closest place.

"Madison?" I shook her lightly and her eyes fluttered but she just turned her body away from me. "Your dad is here." I told her and her eyes shot open.

It made me sigh a little. I mean...I'm happy that she's happy and everything, but I don't know. Am I allowed to get jealous of Tony's relationship with her already? She worships him and she's barely even gotten to know him.

I guess it's good for her though, she's never brought up the topic of a dad, but in class when I would pick her up, she would look at the men there to pick up their children are frown at them, covering it up to smile up at me. It hurt me every time I saw it.

I knew she was confused as to why all the other kids has dad's and she didn't, but I was thankful that she never brought it up. 

"Dad!" She tried sounding enthusiastic, but yawning right after she had said it and her voice laced with sleep.

"Hey girl," Tony greeted to her with a grin. My eyebrows furrowed but I let it go. Girl, though? Really? I let it, shaking my hear with a small smile as they started talking and eventually I just left left to it, ordering myself some good and pulling out my phone to text Alexis.

When I unlocked it though, a message flashed across the screen from Mike from 15 minutes ago. I scrunched my eyebrows together, biting into a complimentary breadstick and opening it up.

Mike: Is Tony with you?

I hesitated, just reading over it. You can never fully read someone's emotions over text so I didn't bother trying to understand what any of it meant and just typed out my reply slowly, cautiously checking my words but not knowing why.

Me: Yeah, he's spending time with Maddie. Everything okay?

I sent it and waited a few minutes for a reply, eating a few more breadsticks before my meal finally came and sighing when not text back came theough, but a 'read' signal appeared next to the message.

Then I began to eat, texting Alexis about my day and asking about hers like I planned to.

What a long day.

AN// you guys love me, I feel loved *fanning self* your comments are making me grin so bad at my phone screen and my mum is looking at me all crazy like. I don't know what the point of this AN was I just like talking to you guys sometimes...

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