Surfer Girl

Chapter 7: Dads suck part 1

Violets P.O.V

That was such a long day in the studio, I spent forever working on songs with Andrew. It was good though, the way we can bounce ideas off each other and come up with these great songs. I'm striding home as fast as I can so I can beat dad home so I won't have to be lectured about what happened yesterday, and I'm sure he's already heard about the party last night.

I finally reach the drive way to see my blue jeep in the drive way, that's odd. I figured I'd have to go pick that up... Guess Sam did or sent someone to. I walk in the door of my two story White House, to find no ones home. It's dead silent. I walk over to my dads office, no trace of him. Odd. I make my way up the stairs past my brothers room, the doors wide open which shows me a nice view of his messy room, but no Brody. What the heck? I walk into my room to see a little red envelope on my bed with a note scribbled on a scarp piece of paper, most likely off of one of dads note pads saying "read this, but don't be mad" don't be mad? What does that mean? My curiosity takes over and I pick up the red envelope and tear it open.

"Dear Vi

It's been 11 days, 11 days and I'm already going crazy without you.... Why did they think this was the best option, I get that they're our parents but we don't have to listen to them, we don't. Vi run away with me. Meet me at our favourite spot tomorrow at 7 we can catch the first flight to anywhere out of here, we can be together and happy, please babe. I miss you so much and I love you more then anything. Just meet me.. Tomorrow, forever yours Nick."

I could feel the tears building in my eyes, "don't be mad" I'm livid!! I'm heart broken why would he stop me from getting this!!! I could have been with him, I could have left and been with him, I'm sobbing now hardcore body shaking drowning in my own tears sobbing. This was sent to me 7 months ago and my dad kept it from me, he's always keeping me from the things I love, from the people I love. Ever since mom died when I was ten he's spent his life dictating mine.

I'm so  done, why is he giving this to me now? Is this a joke to him? My heart hurts. My everything hurts so much! I stand up and run down the stairs and out the door, straight to my car, realizing I only have my spare keys I whip them out and head straight to the airport.

He's leaving today. That's why dad left me that. Cause he thought id never see him again.

I wipe my tears away and speed down the street, dodging cars at every direction, being honked at like I'm a crazy women, but I am crazy, crazy for him. Crazy enough to go to the airport possibly fight off his nut job of a mom and kiss the shit out of his face and beg him to stay. 7 months. And I still love him, I still need him, want him.