Edward Butera, is running to be the president of he United States Of America. Edward was loved by others, making him have more of the chances of becoming president. He has a beautiful daughter named Ariana Butera. She was 19 years old and was also l...
A/N: I don't know anything about politics or anything, so just deal with things I'm wrong with lol
Ariana's POV
I heard my alarm clock go off. I flutter my eyes open. I turn off my alarm.
"Rise and shine." Mary, my butler says as she opened the blinds.
I yawned and moved around in bed.
"Your dad is waiting for you downstairs." Mary says. "And I've made your favorite."
I got ready for the day.
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I went downstairs and went to the dining room.
"Good morning sweetheart." Dad smiled.
"Good morning, dad." I smiled.
I started eating. Once I finished, I was going to put the plates away but then Mary grabbed it out of my hand. I awkwardly sat back down.
"Ariana, we're heading to a campaign in Connecticut." Dad says.
"Oh." I said. "Do I have to go?"
"Yes, sweetheart. You have to come with me every campaign." Dad replies.
"Can I stay home? Mary and the security guards will be here." I said. "And I'm 19, I can take care of myself."
"I want you to be near me so I know you're safe." Dad says.
"Okay, fine. Should I pack?" I replied.
"Hun, you know Mary always packs for you." Dad chuckled.
"Can I go upstairs?" I asked.
"Yes." Dad says.
I walked upstairs and went into my room. I sat down in my bed. I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair.
I took a deep breath. I felt kind of sick because of last night. All of the sudden, I got flashbacks from last night.
My heart pounded and my eyes started to water. My dad's rival, I hooked up with his son. I know we obviously won't tell anyone but it's wrong and I kind of backstabbed my Dad.
He's really attractive though. Like crazy attractive. And I lost my virginity to him.
"Honey, we have to go." Dad yells from downstairs.
"Okay." I said.
I went downstairs and to my dad. We had our suitcases and headed out. Great, on our way out.
