My Fathers BestFriend

Chapter 7- No Blessing!

"She's what?!" I could hear my dad yell from the living room. I slowly tiptoed from my room and went to the stairs so I could hear their conversation.

"She's pregnant Ryan." Michael stated again and I could almost see my dad's face scorching red with anger.

"How the fuck did this happen? You're suppose to be my Best friend Michael! Best friends don't sleep with their best friends daughters! I can't believe you!" My dad attempted to yell but hurt was written all in his voice.

"I love her Ryan. And she loves me too."

"She's 17! She doesn't know anything about love! You've manipulated a little girl just so you could get some action."

"That is in no way what I intended to do Ryan. I plan to marry her. I'm asking for your blessing. " Michael's voice broke through and I froze. He wanted to marry me? I didn't think he was serious.

"To hell with that! You'll never get my blessing. This is all utter bullshit. I want you the hell out of my house right now." My father yelled and there was a loud thud. I quickly ran down the marble steps only to see my dad on top of Michael hitting him. I pulled on my fathers arm to get him to stop but he backhanded me and I fell to the ground. I could feel the blood drip out of my nose to the floor as my dad got off and quickly walked to where i  lay. He put his hand out and immediately i flinched with fear of being hit again. "Andy I'm not gonna hurt you." He whispered.

"You just did. Please don't touch me Ryan. Please don't." I said and got on my feet walking to Michael and helping him up. Examining his marks in the process. His cheekbone had a slight bruise coming up and his lip was busted.

"I want you out." Ryan's voice broke through and I latched onto Michael like id never see him again. Tears and sobs were the only thing I could make out as Michael walked to his car and I walked with him.

"You can't leave Michael!" I said outside his door but I knew he had no choice. He leaned in and kissed me and I held that kiss for as long as I could without breaking for air, feeling like it might be our last.

"Look baby, I'm going to go get some of my remaining clothes at Claire's and then I'm gonna come pick you up and well stay in a hotel till we get this figured out. Pack you a bag and get our essentials. Okay?" He whispered and I nodded vigorously. "I love you." He said as our heads rested together.

"Andy get in here!" My fathers dominating voice broke through our moment and he grabbed my arm.

"I love you too Michael." I said to him and i knew it took everything in him not to hurt my dad.

As soon as my dad locked the door behind me I met Miranda's sorrowful eyes. She took a look at my eyes and then looked down at the floor.

"Let's go get that cleaned up." She said motioning to my nose. We quickly walked to the bathroom and got the first aid kit. As soon as I looked in the mirror a loud gasp fell past my lips. My mose was bruising already. "I'm so sorry Andy. He's never acted like this before. And I'm sorry about Michael." She whispered and I could tell she was sincerely sorry.

"Miranda it's fine. He's gonna come back and get me in a couple hours. And my dad can't say a word. Not once has my mom ever laid a hand on me. Not once in my seventeen years and I've been here maybe a month and he's already hit me. I'm in love

With Michael and I'm going with him. We've got a baby to raise together." I smiled and put my hands on my tummy.

A grin plasters on her face as she cleaned up my face. "Well give your father a couple days and then call him. But me and you have got to keep talking. I need to keep my Bestfriend." She winked and I walked to my room to pack mine and Michael's essentials plus some cloths.

I'm outside babe.

I read Michael's message and ran downstairs and saw my father leaning his head in his hands and a glass of vodka on the coffee table. Once he heard the patter of my footsteps. His eyes met mine.

"Oh my god Andy! I'm so sorry I didn't mean to. I was just so mad at Michael and i didn't mean to hit you." I just gave him a small smile and walked outside to the car which he silently followed. "Andy you're not going with him!" My father yelled and grabbed my wrist which caused Michael to get out of the car.

"Let her go Ryan." Miranda said from behind. "She could go to the cops about you hitting her. Just let her go!" She said sternly and my fathers grasp on my wrist loosened and I snatched my hand away, walking quickly to the car with Michael on my heel.

The whole ride to the hotel went slow and quietly, and I was happy when we finally reached the doors.

Michael walked around to my door and helped me out. His hand grabbed my chin and he looked at my nose. Then he gently pecked me lips.

"Let's get inside." He muttered.

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Short chapter but still an update? C: what'd you think about Ryan's Anger? And Miranda's on Andy's side!