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"Come on Jess, what's taking you so long?" My fathers yells as he honks the car horn repeatedly.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" I say as I lock the front door and rush to the car, dragging my bag along with me.
"It's about time! You get that habit from your mother. You're always late for everything." He says in frustration.
I place my bags in the trunk and slam it shut. I then quickly hop into the passenger seat.
"Yeah well I'm a girl, and it's a known fact that girls take longer to get ready then guys do." I defended myself.
He snorted. "Yeah well you can take longer, just don't make us late. Fix your timing. Start getting ready one hour earlier than you were supposed to."
I already did wake up an hour earlier... I scratch the back of my head. But there's no way I'm going to tell him that.
"I don't even understand what it is we are going to be late for. It's not like we have an appointment or something." I mumble.
"Oh but we do!" He said excitedly.
"Really? What for?" I asked curiously.
"You will find out when we get there." He replied as we pulled out of the driveway.
I turn towards the window, and watch as the world quickly moved passed me.
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"I really, really, really, really, really, really like you!
And I want you! Do you want me? Do you want me too?" My dad sang along to Carly Rae Jepson with the loudest voice possible.I tried covering my ears, but that didn't help.
"Dad! Could you please turn it down?" I asked. He just turned his head towards me, and continued singing making funny facial expressions facing me.
"Oh, did I say too much?"
"Yes you did."
"I'm so in my head!"
"Yes you are."
"When we're out of touch."
"Oh my god, dad please stop!" I say trying not to laugh, but failing miserably.
"I really, really, really, really, really, really like you!" He sang with all his heart, bobing his head and pointing his finger at me.
I take out my phone and start filming him. I might as well take advantage of the situation. He notices that I've pulled out my phone, but doesn't give a care and keeps on singing.
"And I want you! Do you want me? Do you want me too?"
I kept on laughing, shaking my head. If only mom was here...
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"We're here!" He says excitedly as he slams the car door shut.
I take a look around me. We are at an apartment complex. It was fairly small with beige walls and brown roofing.
"I figured since we will be staying here for a while, we might as well rent an apartment. It'll be more comfortable that way." He says. "I'll go check in, you could start taking the luggage out of the car."

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Red Velvet Love
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