My Rules

Chapter 43

hello there! I love chicken! (A/N no shit, I thought we all knew that)

This chapter is, sadly, super short.

I ran out of inspiration, damn me.

enjoy, for how far you can with this short chapter.

( A/N I hate to update this short chapter, but just see as a kind of quick information chapter? Idk. just dont think)

dont hate me for the stupid chapter!

media: Martina Stoessel. This story is about her after all

song: Soulmate, I love this song okey!

tok tok!

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"I'm going!" I screamed before stepping out of Jorge's house. 

"where are you going?!" Jorge asked as he screamed down from his window.

"prison!" I screamed back as he chuckled (A/N am I weird because I laughed at the joke I made?) "seriously, I'm going to visit my dad" He stopped laughing and nodded as I walked down the sidewalk, to the place I know as mt father's home.

"hello"I said as I walked past some policemen as they nodded polite at me. I walked over to the reception. "uhm, hello?"

"yes?" an old buffy man asked as he looked grumpy. Nice, why not.

"I would like to visit Mr. Stoessel" I said as he raised an eyebrow "I'm his daughter" I quickly added, hoping that would be enough. He sighed and stood up

"follow me, lady" he walked towards a long hall as I quickly strode behind him. He stopped at a big room with many peaple and police in it. "wait here, I'll get him for you" I nodded as I looked around me, deciding where I would sit.

I chose a table at the corner of the room, waiting for him to come.

"there" I looked at the door as I saw my dad being pushed in my way. His jawline unshaved and his hair toosled up. He made his way towards me. I took a shaky breath. what if this woudnt be like I thought? what if he would go crazy and all?!

"hey" I smiled as he sat down on the chair which was placed at the other side of the table.

"hi" he brabbed as he looked at me.

"uhmm, I...uhh" He sighed loudly

"why are you here, mutt?" My dad asked, cutting to the point immidietly.

"Oh" I lowered my gaze and pursed my lips together shortly "I just wanted to tell you I went to the U.S for a couple months"

"what does that have to do with me?" he asked as he gestured towards his body

"I just wanted to see you" I said as he groaned and shifted in his chair to sit more comfortable. 

"you wanted to see me?" I nodded slightly, affraid what he would do if I answered wrong "maybe you should have thought of that before getting me in jail" 

"I-I didnt mean to, I swear! th- everyone found out exidenticly and-and I coudnt s-s-stop it!" I shrunk into my chair, trying to be invisible. I hate myself for comming here.

"you didnt mean to? well, I quess you fucked up pretty bad, huh" he growled "I should just have killed you after your mom" he spit out as I gasped

"y-you cant talk like killing her w-was nothing" I whispered as he trew his head back, laughing loudly before looking at back at me, his laugh replaced by a dead serious expression.