My body was brought into a bone crushing hug as my father wrapped his arms around me. A small laugh left my mouth as I hugged him back.
"I missed you too, Dad." I said, moving back from the act of affection and tightening my grip on my suitcases.
He grabbed the luggage from me and begin bringing it inside, me being steps behind him as he spewed out conversation.
"Oh, we have to go to a party for my work tonight, it's very formal and classy. You're scene." He teased me, making me laugh a little.
"Dad, I don't think anything in the state of Nebraska could be considered 'my scene'. " I shot back playfully.
"Whatever, go get ready smartass ." He said, making me giggle as I went to my old bedroom.
My parents got divorced when I was five. When my mom got custody, I was six and she got seventy five percent of my person. The summers with my Dad in Nebraska were his twenty five percent. However, I never came until this year, not for the whole Summer atleast.
I looked through my suitcase and pled out the perfect dress, and walked towards the bathroom after laying it on on the bed and grabbing my shower essentials from my black suitcase.
I turned the shower on, undressing as the water started steaming, signaling it was hot enough.
I climbed into the shower and wet my loofah, putting the strawberry champagne body scrub on it. I washed myself as my dark hair got soaked in the water.
After I finished my shower routine, I turned the water off and wrapped the fluffy, maroon towel around my body and went back to my bedroom.
I unpacked my makeup and hair tools, then plugged my curling iron and blow dryer into the wall.
I dropped the towel from around my body, and put my black lace underwear on. I slipped my black dress on and smiled to myself over how it looked.
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I blow dried my hair and brushed it out quickly after it was dry. Then I loosely curled the ends of my hair.
"Lina, we need to leave soon!" My Dad called up to me.
"Okay!" I yelled back, standing in front of my vanity and opening my makeup.
I did a minimal eye with winged eyeliner, long lashes and a dark red lip.
I grabbed my strawberry champagne perfume and quickly sprayed it all over myself before grabbing my iPhone 6S off the white charger it was on, and walked downstairs to see my Dad in a tuxedo.
His eyes widened and he shook his head.
"What?" I asked, my eyebrows furrowing.
"You must want me to kill any male who goes near you." He huffed, opening the door for me as we walked to his black Mercedes.
"Dad, I can handle any male from Omaha all on my own." I said as we sped off towards the dinner.
