chapter 8- your not my father

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"WHAT!!! You can't ground me I'm not a little kid who needs to be punished I'm not your daughter maxwell...." I cried out in my bedroom bagging the door in his face shouting from the other side of the door I said..
" how can you just fire Michael like that he is a good man and I love him daddy" I love micheal with all my heart and I don't care what he Does money doesn't make a person . I walked to my bedroom door , lay my head on the light brown door, hoping my dad was on the other side
" daddy you still there?" I asked with a faint hearted voice, hoping he was still there...
" yes my Angel I am still here and I am sorry if I have said anything that might have hurt you in anyway, you see Michael is their to protect our family and if he got involved with you that would put you in danger"
my father said with a sad yet strong voice..
I could hear that all he wanted was to keep me safe and make me happy
I felt so bad for fighting with my father that I opened the door and ran into his arms .. His touch was strong and warm I knew at that moment that I was loved by my mom and dad my family was everything to me.. I pulled away looking into my dads eyes and said ..

" daddy I applyed for the job at the music and record store they looking for a yaung woman who can work their"

" ohhh yes the one at the mall the owner is Jackson went to college with him , nice man that one " my dad smiled that grinny smile and looked at me I looked like him it made me wander could I really be my daddy's girl only time could tell.....****

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