"Koda?"
My Father's voice echoed again as he stared at me in disbelief. He lost contact with me years ago and now he's back. he's here and he's the man who's going to take me to Jordan. I couldn't do anything but stand completely still and speechless. Maybe he'll leave. Maybe it's a bad dream. It had to have been the pizza. something was in it. He can't just be here. He can't.
"Koda Alexander" His voiced boomed again catching my attention like it used to when I was a child and did something I knew was bad. I mean, Did I continue to do it?, Yes, Because that was the only way I could get his attention. But this? This was going too far for me. I haven't spoken to this man since I was sixteen and that was when I left for good. And here I am. Face to face with the man I hated. I swallow all the bile that crept up my throat. "Uh, Hi dad" I cough and drop my bag to the floor. " What are you doing, here?" I ask casually.
"shouldn't I be asking you the same thing!?, where the hell have you been!?" He yells and his face turns redder than a cherry tomato, but his eyes, see, His eyes were bright and had a softness to them. "Where have you been?" He asked again, softer this time- Gripping my shirt and pulling me into him tightly. I couldn't do anything else but hug him back.
"I'm sorry" I wanted to say to him, I wanted to get it out. "I'm so so sorry". But it didn't come out.
My father pulled back and smiled at me, a bright pearly white smile that met his eyes. His age fitting him well but showing madly. "What are you doing here, son?" He asks again, genuinely concerned.
"Dad, I need your help. This girl, I took her and we- we started to fall for one another and then Charlize took her away when he figured out I was with her. I was trying to protect her, I didn't want her to get hurt. She's a total bitch but she makes me calm and I know that sounds stupid but it's true dad." I ramble on quickly and when I finally look up, my dads eyes are lit with amusement
"You know I said the same things when I was with your mom, when I first met her" he laughs and pulls me closer,bending down to whisper in my ear "Let's go get these son' Bitches."
The plane ride was long, it seemed like it took forever. Time seemed to unexpectedly slow down but when we finally got there. When we finally landed. I was more ready than ever.
"Alright let's go kick their asses and get my- Jordan" I cough and cockily begin to strut through the airport but a large hand clasps down on my shoulder and turns me around
"No-Not yet, Your half asleep and stumbling around like a drunk asshole. You need to rest and in the morning we can get the guys together and go get your girl" My father says. Steering me towards a large black truck, One that looked too Hick to be in England.
"Dad I can't wait til-" SLAP!
"Okay okay, I'll wait til morning" I sigh
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RomanceNO LONGER ON HOLD. I AM BACK AND THERE IS AN IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE FOR YOU TO READ- ENJOY My Name is Jordan. And I was kidnapped by a boy who became more to me than I thought he ever would. maybe it was luck or a terrible joke. but who knows?
