Fly with me (Dalton Rapattoni fanfiction)

Chapter Thirteen

i am back! with all my problems worked out and a tummy ake...

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what are you doing here?” my eyes were fixed on his, giving him all the hate possible.

“love, please hear me out”

“don’t! call me love, call me Sam, no, better, call me Samantha”

“you are my daughter, I’ll call you however i…”

“wrong! I’m not your daughter, nor your family, you have no right on coming here”

“is your mom here? I need…”

“no, hear me out now please, if you lay a single finger on her I’ll make sure you rot in jail” I kinda forgot to mention that he sometimes beated her a bit, though he never touched me or Charlie.

In that moment Dalton and Kurt came.

“what’s taking you so lo…” I listened as Kurt’s voice became slower.

“you”

“kurt? What are you doing here?” he was about to answer when I decided to end this.

“I invited him, he is my friend and you have no place in this house, so, sorry, but I was having a great time until you came and fucked things up, I’m gonna have to ask you to leave and never come back, thanks” I lifted my arm to close the door but Nicholas ( the motherfucker) took a grip of my arm and dragged me outside, just when my mom and Charles were getting out of the car, I mouthed my mom to hide and Charlie to help me, but Dalton had already took care of that.

“stay away from her” he lifted me and acted as my shield, wow, he really was my shinny armour knight.

But, of course, that didn’t stop him; he pushed Dalton away and slapped me.

“you don’t treat your father like that young lady!”

WOW

YOU SUCKY PIECE OF SHIT

I HATE YOU

Meanwhile my mom called the cops and they were here, thank the mighty Nicholas Cage.

They arrested him and we were all a bit happier, though I felt so, so sick.

“Sam, are you okay?” I looked at Dalton and then the darkness took over my mind.

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i hate her dad...

Okay, im sorryfor not updating in months, but i had some troubleand blablabla...

I was thinking about this the other day, it might be strane that im in school while most of you have vacation, its because im from South America, Chile for being precise, but i love english so i write in english and im happy.

IM GOING TO NEW ZELAND OMG *DYING*

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