Ch.8: Making a Choice

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~Grace~

I was in my room when I had a knock on my door. "Come in" I shouted out loud. I had the TV playing in the background playing a dance show. I was shocked to Christian. "Chris" I shouted at him before giving him a hug. Chris just laughed. "it seems that someone missed me" Chris joked with me. I shook my head at Chris. "So is everything okay" Chris asked me. As soon as he asked me that, My dad and papa was yelling at each other at the top of the lungs. I sighed and I rolled my eyes. "What's going" Chris asked me while sitting on my desk. I shrugged my shoulders. "They always arguing over something that is so stupid in my opinion" I told Chris the truth. "You know I could remember my mom and dad arguing over everything. I was so little but I remember every argument they had" Chris shrugged his shoulders. "But your mom and dad wasn't together were they" I asked Chris and Chris gave me a smile. "Nope, but they practically lived together and once my dad ran out on my mom" Chris told me more about his childhood. "I can't imagine your father doing that" I commented to Chris. "Me either but my dad was a teen dad, he wasn't exactly mature but I'm glad that my dad and my mom can get along now. I used to wish they were together but I realize they are better as friends than a couple" Chris smiled at me. "Just know that your parents do love you regardless of how they treat each other" Chris nudged me and I sighed. "Now give me a smile" Chris smiled at me while poking me in my sides. I shook my head no at him. Chris started tickling and I found myself laughing and rolling on the ground. "Okay enough Chris" I said while trying to catch my breath and Chris smiled at me. "I should go, I have football practice" Chris said while grabbing my hand up. "You know you should audition for the dance team at the school. They perform basically at football games and such" Chris suggested to me and I just stared at him. "You need to do something. You can't be locked in your bedroom all the time" Chris stated to me and left the house. I sighed and thought over what Chris was saying. He was right. I had to make something out of my high school experience. So I found myself at the gym after begging my dad Louis to drop me off at the school so I could try out. I had my dance bag with me. I entered the gym where the dance rehearsals were. I felt like an outcast. The people on the dance team did seem nice. I auditioned last. 

After my audition, I grabbed my dance bag but this girl pulled me back with one of the hugest smile on her face. "Hi, I'm Susan and I'm the captain and I must say that was the best that we had ever seen in auditions ever" Susan introduced herself to me and I couldn't help but smile. "Thanks" I replied to her. "Where in the world did you learn how to do these moves before" Susan was asking me while we were walking out of the school. I was waiting for my dad Niall to come pick me up. "I don't know been taking dance classes since I could practically walk. It's what I love to do you know" I answered her while shrugging my shoulders. "Wow, you might actually become the dance team captain and I think I can tell you that you definitely made it on the dance team. See you at practice on Monday" Susan told me while she got into her car. I waved bye at her and I got into my dad's Niall car. It was a pretty fancy sports car. I hated him driving that thing around because it was tell-tale sign that he was the Niall Horan the footballer who made records, the footballer who was amazing, the footballer who was my father. "How was it" Dad Niall asked me. "That was the captain, she said that I'm in no doubt" I answered my father with a huge smile on my face. "That's great, I'm glad that you are getting involved in school activities. It'll be easier to make friends" Dad Niall stated to me and we pulled into the driveway and there was a rangerover in the driveway which was strange because we had never seen that car ever. Dad and I opened the front door to see somebody was sitting next to my other dad L. He had brown hair and he was kind of short in a way. I saw Dad N become angry. "What the hell are you doing here" Daddy Niall asked the boy. "Did you invite him here" Daddy Niall was asking Daddy Louis and Daddy Louis shook his head no. Daddy Niall stormed upstairs. "How did the audition go" Daddy Louis asked me. I just stared at the boy. "It went well" I said to Daddy Louis. "Justin this is mine and Niall's daughter Grace and Grace this is Justin Bieber" My father introduced me to the weird man that I had never seen. "I do think it's time for you to leave Justin" Daddy Louis urged Justin no practically shoved him out of the house. "So he's your friend huh and Daddy Niall doesn't approve" I raised an eyebrow at Daddy Louis while munching on some grapes. "Nope, it's a lot more complicated than that if you can imagine" Daddy Louis said while taking some of my grapes away from me. "I'm not a little kid dad, I can handle the truth" I commented to my dad. My dad just laughed. "You are so much like Niall and plus you will always be my little girl no matter" Daddy Louis just kissed my forehead and I went to my room. "Will you and Daddy be okay" I asked Daddy Louis and Daddy Louis just smiled at me and nodded his head. I jumped on my bed. I smiled to myself and I thought about what Albany had said. She seemed sincere and so I texted her to tell her I forgive her for what she had done to me. 

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