Beca didn't need to talk, that was for sure. After all these years of her without her father, she couldn't even talk to him if she tried. Yet she felt obliged, after all, there wasn't much choice. However, she felt nothing towards the man, almost as if she didn't know who he was. Just a man who walked in and out of her life, yet it's just that man who brought her to the world, but caused her so much pain. Pain no little girl should go through. That much pain that she was completely cut of from him, her heart sealed to only those who she loved.
Beca's POV:
"Hello" i said, my voice just above a whisper.
"It's good to see you Beca"
Has he been asleep the whole time or is he just completely thick.
"I wish I could say the same thing"
I hiss, blocking any kind of emotion he's throwing in my face.
His face drops, he takes a step back and walks to the stairs, taking my bags in the process.
"You're rooms up here"
Smirking I follow him up the stairs and into the reasonable sized room he gives me.
Opening the door, I see that there's only a bed and some draws.
"It's only for a week Beca, you will be moving into a dorm in barden"
Oh fanfuckingtastic, I honestly couldn't stay here. I could possibly kill myself.
"Okay"
He starts to walk out the room but stops at the door,
"Just so you know... You technically have a sister Called Aubrey. She's your age actually"
This made me grow really angry, it really pissed me off. Yet, I kept my straight face and glared at him.
"Okay"
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FanfictionBeca Mitchell kept herself to herself. After he mother died and her father left, she built her walls. She went to live with the only person who besides her mother, she loved. That was her aunt Erin. Beca then had to go live with her father as she fo...
