A real love

Chapter 11

* Chris Monroe *

My dad wakes me up by pouring water on my face. I really hate when he does that and it be cold as i don't what. I get up in a heart beat though.

Me: Stop doing that

Dad: You wouldn't wake up heavy sleeper

Me: Get it from you * mumbles *

Dad: Huh?

Me: I get it from you, you be snoring loud.

Dad: Girl get dressed * leaves room *

I go to the bathroom and take a shower and brush my teeth and wash my face and put on my proactive. I walk into my room with my towel wrapped around me. I throw on a tank top and a white, black, and red mickey mouse hoodie, with some red skinny jeans, and my black converse, and i put my hair down to the side.

I walked downstairs and Chance was eating cereal at the table. My dad came to us and gave me a paper with a huge house on it.

Me: Whose is this?!

Dad: Ours

Me: We moving

Chance: Mhmm

Me: For real. This makes our house look puny

Dad: Yea it's in Cali but they building it here, cause we know you don't want to leave Georgia.

Me: Cool how long?

Dad: 6 months

Me: I always wanted a beach house

Chance: Why i don't all that glass people looking all up in your house

Me: No cause you can see the beach and you can go to the beach anytime. But why we moving?

Chance: Cause daddy don't like this house anymore

Me: Really? -.-

Dad: It's so normal

Me: You sound like Zylen

Dad: I'm having a Zylen moment

Me: How much it cost?

Dad: It's on the top

I looked at the top left and saw the bill, and almost choked on my spit. He gotta pay 10, 980,000,000

Me: You got this much money

Dad: Yea

Me: No you don't

House to the side >>>>>

Dad: If i work 3 jobs and the manager of them all i'm good

Chance: Yea he the manager of a hotel, constructor, and surgeon.

Dad: See Chance knows. But i got to go i'll be back at 5am

Me: You working late?

Dad: I always work until 5 or 7. Did you drink some marijuana

Me: No, bye though

Chance: You gone die early

Me: Chance!

That really offended me, because i can't lose my dad. He's the only one i have, and my aunt's an uncles are in Germany, Egypt, or somewhere in Europe. And my papas and grandmas are gone ( dead ).

Chance: I'm sorry * looks down *

Me: It's ok. But soon you gone tired of that house and we gone move again