Sienna///
My phone rang, awakening me from my slumber. Who the fuck was calling me at this time? I answered without looking at the caller ID.
Me-"what the fuck do you want?"
Unknown-" Sienna? Oh my god Sienna"
What was with these people calling me? I rolled my eyes in frustration.
Me-"why are you calling me? How did you get my number?!" I started to panic. Memories flooded my brain. My body tensed as the past swirled around in my head. Everything I had forced myself to forget started to come up and I shook it away, knowing it would take forever to go away.
Unknown-"Sienna, baby please don't cry."
What the hell. I didn't even know I was crying.
Me-"don't call me that Dennis."
Unknown-" Sienna please don't call me that I swear I have changed. your mother and I both have." The annoyance said. I wish he would shut the fuck up already.
Me-"I don't care I've already told Amanda I was not going to sign those fucking papers. Now I suggest you block this number before I come and press charges for stalking and harassment."
He sighed on the other side of the phone.
This bastard took my childhood from me. And he thought I was going to just forgive him like that? Fucking pathetic.
Dennis-" Sienna we've changed. Me and Amanda are no longer together."
Me-" about damn time she was probably cheating on you anyways."
Dennis-"Wait SIE-"
Me-"bye now." I said in a perky voice.
I hung up and laid back. Ethan went home last night. He said he had to get a party set up and that I was invited. I missed him. I missed him sleeping next to me. I missed waking up to his beautiful face and kissing him. I got up and groaned loudly. I slept naked last night. Perks of living alone. I got dressed into shorts and
A tight t-shirt.
I walked downstairs and decided to listen to music and clean a bit. My house was small but big enough for me. I just had to move from that house. To many memories came back if I slept there. I cleaned for about one hour before plopping down on the couch. Right as I sat down my doorbell rang. I rolled my eyes and groaned. I sat up and made myself somewhat presentable. I opened the door and froze. There standing was my "dad". Gave me fucking shivers just saying that.
"S-." He barley got his words out before I slammed the door in his face. He began knocking on the door. I slowly put my back to the door and slid down. I didn't know I was crying until I tasted the salty tears on my lips. I began sobbing loudly. I didn't mean for him to hear but he did.
"Sienna please open the door." He said softly.
I don't know where the courage came from but I stood up and unlocked the door.
I opened it slowly and peeked my head out.
"What do you want." I whispered.
"Sienna please I just want to talk." He said, softly pushing the door the door.
I quickly jerked it back into place.
"You can't come inside. Your not allowed." I said. I don't know how I managed to make eye contact with him without breaking down right there. "I can hear you just fine right here." I sniffled again.
"Sienna listen I- I'm so sorry for all me and your mother put you through." He said.
"Amanda." I corrected him. I wouldn't even consider her my "mother" that was just unnecessary.
He looked at me with sympathy. I felt the sudden urge to open the door and invite him in. So I did. He took a small step forward and I closed the door.
"This is a nice place." He said putting his hands in the back pockets of his jeans. "And you've grown."
"Well it has been 10 years. Enough compliments. Talk.now." I whispered. My voice was hoarse from all the crying. I had a small t-shirt on and shorts. His eyes gazed at my thighs and wrists. His eyes widened.
"W-what are those?" He asked. His eyes weld up with tears and he took a step closer. I backed away, afraid that he would hit me. His arm reached up and I flinched. He lightly touched my wrists. I saw his eyes. He was crying. Amanda would never cry. Just beat me worse than he ever did. He was drunk when he hit me though. Amanda wasn't. She would call me names and hit me over and over again. And my dad, he would just slap me if I caught an attitude. They weren't that bad but still traumatizing. My body softened when his hand pulled me into a warm hug. I wrapped my arms around him and cried. I've never cried so hard. I cried until my chest heaves. I cried until I feel my own organs in my throat. I cried until my lungs burned and my muscles were weak. His shirt was soaking by the time I calmed down.
"I'm so sorry Sienna." He cried.
I leaned my head on his shoulder and took in the whole moment. I forgave him. But i would never forgive Amanda. I don't care how many times she apologized... I wouldn't. But I heard the sympathy in his voice and I knew he wasn't lying. I just knew it.
"I forgive you dad." I said sniffling. "But I'm not forgiving Amanda. Fuck that."
He stood in front of me and laughed.
He then pulled me into a tight hug.
"Do you have a place to stay?" I asked.
"No, I'm staying in a hotel. I'm using my old friends money." He said wiping under his dark brown eyes.
"Well i guess you can stay with me." I mumbled. I picked at my nails and shifted from foot to foot.
His face lit up.
"Really, sienna thank you, you don't have to if you don't feel comfortable with me." He rambled.
"No no no I want you too." I said smiling.
We hugged for what felt like the hundredth time today.
"Do you want breakfast.....dad?" I said. I smiled to myself. It felt good to not say Dennis.
He smile warmly. "That sounds great."A/N: kskskskz 1055 words guys and 398 reads like wtffff?!!??!! Btw it is Wednesday my dudes UAHHAHAHAHAHUU!!!! Lmao I'm gone guys. Gotta blast☄️
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