The Fight Between Two

Chapter 19

I think I know my decision...

"Yes." I say after a minute of putting it all into thought.

"Yes? As in you will be my girlfriend again?" He asks surpised and I smile, nodding.

"Yep. I understand you never meant to hurt me. I forgive you by the way." I say, matter of a factly.

"Oh thank God." He smiles at me and he kisses my forehead, hugging me tightly.

I hug him back tightly, then we go our seperate ways to our rooms.

Once I get in my room, I change into pajamas, then I get in bed and once my head hits the pillow, I'm out like a light.

°°°

I wake up to the smell of breakfast. Which is weird because we rarely have breakfast.

Anyways, I get dressed, brush my teeth and hair, then head downstairs.

Once I walk into the kitchen, I am hit with a strong smell of syrup.

I breathe in the nice scent, and go sit on one of the barstools at the breakfast nook.

After a few minutes, someone sets a plate down infront of me, and I look up at the person, and see it is indeed my sperm donor "father".

I thank him with a soft tone, and slowly take the fork and start eating.

He sits down next to me, putting his hand on my shoulder, but I shrug it off right when it comes in contact with it.

He lets out a heavy breath, and stands up, taking my plate away from me.

I stand up too, turning around, looking directly at him.

"Give me my damn plate back." I say aggressively and he puts it down on the counter, folding his arms across his chest, leaning against the island.

"Hailey will you listen to what I have to say?" He says boringly, and I cross my arms too, then looking down at my arms, dropping them by my sides.

I hate that we resemble each other.

I sit back down, and wave my hand, symboling for him to continue.

He grabs one of the stools beside me, putting it infront of me, sitting down.

"Hailey, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for not being there. I'm sorry for taking you away from your family. I'm sorry okay?" He says, as if he is in pain.

I stare at him, unable to speak because there is nothing to say.

He stands up, pulling me to my feet by grabbing my arms and pulling me up out of my chair. Before I go to do anything, he does something unexpected.

He hugs me.

Now this isn't just like any father daughter hug shit. This feels like I can actually trust him to not hurt me anymore, that he will try to be a considered father to me.

I slowly, but surely, wrap my arms around his waist, hugging him back, but not as tightly as he was hugging me.

Where has this type of family relationship been?

This kind of makes me feel complete, but I still need to know who my mom is, and all I'll need is her, my father right here, and Daniel.

Wait though...

Who was that little blonde girl in my flashback?

I know, I say that I forget some things after getting my monthly injection, but I still remember the distortion of that flashback.