Heaven Marie P.O.V
Okay..okay ik what y'all are thinking... That's wrong....wtf...your a hoe but guess what....I don't give 10000 shit's about what you say! My dad is the best thing in my life! My mom... I don't care bout her.. She never ever liked me. She called me a skanky ass whore...she told me I was ugly, she even threw me against the wall when I was 5 cause I was crying because I accidentally cut myself with a knife. Luckily my dad came in and got me and took care of me. That's why I'm so close to my dad. When they would argue, he would walk in my room pick me up or lay down with me and just sing his little heart out to me. I knew it was because him and mom had been at it again... I mean I love my mom...but she just hates me and I don't even know why..so I don't like her since she wanna play that game. I guess I was so into my thoughts I didn't realize what time it was. I looked at the clock and slowly got up since my dad was sleep. As I put on my clothes...he woke up
"Heaven...what are you doing...?"
"Its 5 O clock u know mom gets off at 5"
"Oh shit"
We both hurried and put on our clothes I went to my room and started to write in my journal.
February 5, 2014
Dear Diary,
Today was better than yesterday. I met some new students and they seem cool. We all friends now. But today was so...........different. My dad is like this amazing guy that treats me like I'm his wife instead of his daughter. But I get why he does that. His real wife is never here to actually show him any affection. She gets off at a certain time and then she gets mean like what she doin. She don't work overtime, she never calls us to tell us anything. I mean she's just outta control. I feel bad for my dad all tho he has to go on the road alot and studio and stuff, all he wants to do is come home to his "loving......" Wife and daughter and just relax...but instead he comes home and the arguing begins. Everyday she just finds crap to argue with him about. I'm sick of hearing it. Like every night she throws him out the room. So every night he comes in my room and sings to me. I mean I'm his daughter he's my dad...but he treats me like his wife. I do love him but not in a daughterly way...I love him the way a wife loves her husband.... I really do think I'm falling for my dad.
Love,
Heaven Marie
August P.O.V
Mmhmmm yeah yeah I'm known as the nigga who's in love with his daughter so u judge me now...? Yup I got y'all. But I can't help it. My daughter is pretty, smart, nice, funny, and just everything I've ever wanted...unlike her ungrateful mother. Her mother just lawd have mercy.....she argues with me everyday...she doesn't even act like a mother or a wife...she never spends time with us ever! I mean goddamn she just so ungrateful and hateful!! Ugh enough about her I'm hungry...
• knock knock •
"Come in"
"Hey what do u want for dinner...?"
"Hmmm...idk"
"Uhhhh...chicken Alfredo...?"
"Sure"
"Okay Ill call u when it's done"
I kissed her forehead and walked out the room
