Crystal's point of view
I was just reading a book about the French revolution when the door of the library opened and my father walked in "Crystal" my dad addressed me," father" I acknowledge his presence and put the book down on the table near the sofa I was sitting on.
"how are you ?" I asked as he walked in and started searching the book shelves." I'm doing fine and you? " I replied with a simple okay ,and went back to the French revolution . It's always like this- our meetings, always cold and distant, it's like I'm not his daughter, maybe he is still hang up on the death of mom and Peter. I do miss them myself every minute and sometimes cry but I know nothing can bring them back ."listen, sweetie , I met this women while I was visiting the Montreal pack and she is coming in the country and she's going to stay in the pack ..."
I looked at him telling him to continue "she ....she will be staying here " maybe he's not hang up so much " and what does it have to do with me? " I asked with a soft voice " I just want you to know Crystal that I still love your mother and brother and I love you but.." I cut him off saying " it's okay dad I just want you to be happy ,I just want the old days back, we never talk, we never laugh together , so if this women can bring back the old you then she's welcome anytime "
Dad stood up from where he was sitting and came to hug me and I must admit I missed him and his hugs .He kissed my forehead and wished me good night telling me we can go to that little shop he's been letting Fauna my nanny take me too, where I can buy everything I want .I think this women is changing him he haven't been very strict these past months but still didn't let me go out by myself .I understand he loves me and is scared that something bad might happen to me ,but I'm an adult now I'm 16 turning 17 .I laugh out loud when I remembered the song of the sound of music "I am sixteen turning seventeen ",I used to watch that movie with my mom we would stay all night until I fall asleep and that was at 10 o clock I was only 7 at the time, can't blame me.
As I arrived at my room, I changed into something comfortable and decided to plan for tomorrow night. I sat on my bed and wonder where to go? well surely I will drop to Cathleen, a very good friend of mine,from my pack actually who lives on her own, she's 18 after all , I kept all my outgoing party outfits in her house. Maybe we should go to that Wild club we went last Friday too. It was wild just like the name .
Friday night is so on ,I turn the lights off and got under the sheets ,starring out of this window looking at the moon and just wondering what does this world hides for me?
I hope I find out soon
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Destined mate( Under Construction )
LobisomemCrystal lived home all her life because of a tragic accident that left her father traumatized and paranoid. At last a teenage Crystal started sneaking out of the house. Her father was hardly home anyway, gladly her nanny was here to tell her what wa...