Trust Worthy to Love

"Daddy!!!!" the six year old me yelled to my father who was walking down the hall way with a suit case in his hand. He turn towards me and knelt down to my height.

"I'm not leaving you Blaney, I will be back for you I promise." He told me while looking me dead in the eye.

"Can I come wif you?" I begged with a tear rolling down my cheek.

"No Blane, you need to stay here with mummy. Daddy won't be back for a while but I will keep in touch I promise." More tears were rolling down my face. "I love you, Blaney." He whispers in my ear before pulling me into a bone crushing hug.

"I wuv you too Daddy." I say kissing him on the cheek. My father got up to standing position and then started towards the door. He didn't even look back. As the door was closing I screamed.

"DADDY!!" I woke up to myself screaming my dad's name. I let in a deep breath. I have had that continuous dream ever since my dad left me 12 years ago. Now I am 18 and still haven't heard from my father. Even though he promised to come back for me.

I throw the covers off of me and walk to the bathroom attached to my room. I look in the mirror and I see my hair stuck to my forehead from where I have been sweating. I have tear stains on my cheeks.

I decide to take a shower to wake me up and to relax. I strip from my pajamas and undergarments and walk into the steaming hot water. I wash my hair with vanilla shampoo and wash my body with strawberry body wash. After I am all clean and relaxed I turn the water off and rap myself into a towel. I just stare at myself in the mirror until I hear my phone vibrate on my bedside table.

Checking the caller I.D. I see that it is my boyfriend Jake. I sigh and slide my figure across the screen to answer.

"hello?" I ask

"Blane, where the heck are you!!!" Jake yelled through the screen.

"what are you talking about?"

"We are supposed to open the bar early today because some boy band is having a party remember?" he sounds annoyed

"oh right I forgot I will be there in like 10 minutes tops I swear." I say trying not to make him even more angry.

"ya, you better hurry cause you have the keys!!" he yells and then hangs up. No goodbye or I love you. I sigh and throw my phone on my bed. Jake has a really bad temper and he gets really scary. You may ask why I date him and well I cant answer that. He is sweet sometimes but that's only if he wants to get me into bed with him.

Pushing my boyfriend problems aside, for now, I walk over to my walk in closet and grab a pair of jean shorts and a black t-shirt with the bar I work ats name on the front. Its called R.T. Champs. I walk into my bathroom and put on foundation, eyeliner, and mascara. I tie my long brown curly hair into a high pony tail and put my black Vans on.

I don't have time for breakfast so I just grab my keys and head towards my car. As I pull up to the bar I can see Jake leaning on the brick wall looking pissed. I park my car and then walk towards him.

"its about time you got here." He huffed and followed me into the dark bar.

"sorry I had that dream about my dad again." He just does an angry laugh.

"you must have something wrong with you if you always have that dream. Its kinda weird" he says putting down chairs off the tables.

"well I cant help it!" I snap but that was a big mistake because he walks towards me and pins me up against the wall while holding my wrists.

"don't use that tone with me Blane" he snaps. "its not my fault your dad left you." I was on the verge of tears until someone opened the door. He had curly brown hair and sparkling green eyes.

"Hey man leave the girl alone" he said towards Jake walking towards us. I was still pinned to the wall and Jakes grip got tighter on my wrists.

"OUCH!! Jake that hurts" I whimper. And he turns towards me and smirks.

"you mean this" he asks then squeezes tighter. This time I yelp in pain. The curly haired boy pushed Jake off of me.

"I said leave her alone" he grumbles. I watch as they eye each other.

"I can do whatever I want with her." Jake growls and I flinch at his tone. Then the curly head boy punched Jake right in the face. His nose started to bleed. Jake walked forward and tried to punch the curly haired boy but then all of a sudden the door opened again and this time it was our boss Mike.

"Hey! What is going on here!" he yelled and got in between the boys. Mike look at both of the boys and then at me. He wanted me to answer. I looked at the curly haired boy in the eyes and he looked like he was pleading for me to tell the truth. I broke eye contact and looked at Jake. He looked like he was going to kill somebody. Then I finally spoke:

"N-Nothing...nothing happened" I lied and went back to setting up the bar.

Authors Note: I know most people do not read these but i just want to let you guess know that this is my first time writing on wattpad and please cut me some slack. i am still trying to figure things out so please bare with me as much as possible. If you want to give me ideas on what to put in this story please message me them. i would love to use your ideas along with mine. i hope you like it. i do not know when i will update. it depends on if anybody reads my story. love you guys!:*

- Paytonxx