i'd rather be in neverland (a janoskians fanfic)-discontinued

chapter 7

RING RING RING! RING RING RING! 

I sit up from the couch to answer the phone I rub my temples to rid of the already forming headache

(italics is person on the other line)

“Hello” I say groggily

“hi may I speak to marilyn michel please?”

This voice sounded oddly familiar but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it 

“umm shes not available at the moment, may I ask whos calling?”

“wait is this aliyah?”

“how do you know my name and who are you?” I getting scared but also very aggravated

“its your dad baby I miss you, how are you?” 

my whole body freezes,my throat goes dry. It cant be, he left us he said he was going to come back but that was six years ago . Right then is when my sadness and fear is replaced with anger .

“ DO YOU REALLY WANT TO KNOW HOW I AM ? HUH? BECAUSE IM FUCKING FANTASTIC IVE BEEN FUCKING FANTASTIC FOR SIX GODAMN YEARS OKAY SO DON’T CALL AFTER SIX YEARs AND ASK ME HOW AM I BECAUSE YOU CAN TAKE YOUR HOW AM I BULLSHIT AND SHOVE IT” I breathing heavily ,anger spreading through my body and invading my mind. 

“im sorry you feel that way I just need to speak to your mother about something important” he says, his voice flat and emotionless. I have so many things to say to him but I keep my mouth shut for the better.

“hey I got some stuff from the store, I mean I didn’t know what you wanted so-” my mom finally looks up I didn’t say anything I just out the phone towards her. She took it and whispered to me “who is it?” I didn’t want to tell her so I simply said “you might wanna find out for yourself.”

I walk into my room and plop down onto my bed my mind is racing. I get lost in my own thoughts and I just lay there on my bed thinking about every possible thing that could go wrong. I didn’t come up with much which is good because I would over think it anyways. I just put my earphones in and layed there staring at the ceiling losing track of time. 

My mom comes into my room “come into the living room I have to talk to you” why does everyone seem to want to talk to me today?

I just get up and follow her to the living room “umm I talked to your father and he told me hes in austrailia at the moment and he wants to stop by and talk” 

I stand there dumbfounded I have no choice but to say sure because I see regret in my mothers eyes so I know she already agreed “fine” I say walking back up to my room with a feeling that this the next few days are going to be hell.

(a/n)

heeeellllooo okay idek about this chappie i mean it seems okay i guess but yeah enjoy my slutmuffins

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