I know its early to do a homecoming prom scenario but who cares its entertainment \(^.^)/
"Papa do I really have to go" you ask your papa Ollie "yes poppet you do" he says making you roll your eyes "your also wearing a dress" he says and you slam your hand down on the table. Your brothers snirker "THIS IS PURE BULL SHIT" you yell and al bursts out laughing "poppet don't make me break the swear jar out" your papa says and you try getting out of your chair even though you were tied down to it. "Poppet sit down please" papa Ollie says then you stand up as best as you can. "Non fuck this ima just take this chair with me and go to my room" you say then are forced down by your papa "you were more successful at your last escape attempt" al says then matt chuckles "she got to the stairs then when Oliver came to get her she threw herself down them,which broke the chair and shockingly she got right back up" Matt says "well growing up with you two idiots were a privilege,who knew getting hit in the head with a bat and getting slammed around in a hockey rink would help me be a good escape artist....litterly if I did play baseball and hockey growing up I would of got knocked out" you say.
You all sat there for a good hour as you finished your meal "question how the heck am I gonna get a date for homecoming" you ask then papa Ollie smiles "oh poppet I thought it was a good idea if we all took you" he says then Matt and al stand up "BULL CRAP" they yell at the same time you just stare at them then smirk "so dad knows he can't drink at school right?" You say then a wine glass is thrown at your head but you grab al with your one free hand and use him as a shield making the wine glass hit his chest.
-because the author is a lazy as a week later and night of homecoming-
"Oh poppet you look so beautiful" Ollie says and you wanted to flip your papa off "I hate this dress" you mumble then stomped away from your family members. Your dad already spiked the punch with alcohol,it wasn't even since you guys go there and he did that. Al and Matt snickered at you in your (f/c) dress,you say behind the bleachers and signed out "this fricken sucks" you say then matt comes behind the bleachers with you "im um sorry for laughing. Can ya forgive me eh?" Matt says then you nod your head. "Wanna get out of under here and try to enjoy this shitty dance?" He says then you shrug your shoulders "Francois actually wanted you to come here,not Ollie...he wanted to see you in a dress and wanted to have one dance with ya" Matt says and you laugh "pfft please he never notices me any other time why wanna spend time with me now?" You say.
"You two use to be close ya know? But when ya turned six you started hanging with me and al more. Ya acted more like a boy then the little girl he would dress up in little dresses and bows. Ya kinda owe this to dad" Matt says then you sigh and walk out from under the bleachers.
You walked over to your dad and grabbed his hand "come on dad lets dance" you say and you saw a small smile on the Frenchman's face. "This is the last time you ever see me is a dress" you say as you and Francois dance. "I doubt that, there is still your wedding" he says that n you roll your eyes "i really don't think ima get married dad"you say.
He twirls you around " when you were little, before you started 'anging around zhe boys that's all you ever talked about"he says and you giggled "I was little opinions change" you say "what changed your opinion" Francois asks. "Love is nothing but a trap,the only people you should love is your family members" you say making your dad chuckle "I see a lot of my self in you,but remember I fell in love with your papa" he says then you two stop dancing,he starts walking away then stops "just cuz your a tomboy and 'ang with guys, I will always see you as my little princess that wanted to 'ave tea parties everyday" he says and leaves you standing there smirking. 'You win this round frenchie,you win this round' you think then go for some punch that isn't spiked with alcohol.
