Chapter 15 Sex conversations, confrontations and shocks.

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Hey awesome nerds!!!

How's it going?? I'm fine. I'm in winter holidays here and really, it was boring until this week.

Anyway, here's your chapter.

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(3 weeks later)
Hadley's POV

Well, Misty and Dad are divorced. And I couldn't be more happier. Also, its my birthday next week. Well, my birthday was like a month ago, but we were busy with packing that we didn't get time to do anything. So, last time was a "fake" birthday, and this one is my "real" birthday. I'm having a birthday party and I hope that everything goes well...
Anyway, ever since Dad came back from Mikayla's house, he's been acting weird. I tried asking Mikayla and she said that she knew nothing. I tried confronting Dad about his behaviour and he ignored me. Something is up. And I am going to find out. I am presently in the kitchen, enjoying my pancakes and smoothie and sending an email to my Dad's boss.

In conclusion, I would be much appreciated if you could talk to my father about his behaviour. And also ask him if he did something wrong. I am really worried about him. And as his daughter, it is something that I would be worried about. If you need to call me, please call me on my mobile. My father will have the number.

Yours faithfully,

Hadley Heathsville, daughter to Luke Heathsville.

"There. Done." I say. I send the email and Katie walks in the kitchen.
"Done with what?" She asks.
"Just an email to Dad's boss. I'm really worried about Dad. He isn't talking to me.." I reply, shutting my laptop lid.
"I'm sure he just has a lot on his mind." She says, leaning on to the bench.
"Yeah, but even when he is busy, he would always talk to me. This behaviour isn't him. He didn't even act like this when my mom died." I finish off my pancakes and smoothie and Katie grabs the plate and cup.
"Look, I only know your dad for what? 8 year? And I know that when he gets into a mood, he'll get out of it soon. I promise?"
"You think so?"
"I know so." She says and pushes me off the stool.
"Now, come on! Get dressed. We have a birthday to organize." Says Katie and I run up stairs. I walk into my wardrobe and decide what I am going to wear. I decide on a sun dress and sandals since its summer. I put my dress and shoes on and put my hair up in a ponytail. I brush my teeth, put a little make up on, put some earrings on, grab my phone and keys head downstairs where a nicely dressed Katie is waiting by the garage door.
"Nice outfit." I say. I've never seen her in other outfits than her work outfit. Today, she is wearing a T-shirt and shorts with converse shoes. She also has her hair down in waves.
"Thanks. Come on. Let's go." She replies and we head to my car.

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