Camilla
So Frankie didn't believe anything I said. He scolded me for making a joke out of this black mailing thing. But I wasn't joking around I was serious.
Frankie, right now is pissed at me. So it was better to leave him alone and let him be. He's too dramatic, He'll get over it eventually.
"Hey Dad" I was standing in the doorway of the guest room he was using. He was unpacking his belongings right now. He looked up and smiled at me.
"Hey kid" my dad said dropping his now folded shirt into a dresser drawer. I walked in the room and sat down on the bed.
"What's up?" He asked folding a pair of jeans. I shrugged my shoulders. I was going to tell him about the whole Black mailing thing going on, but now I was thinking about not telling him.
"Dad, if someone is black mailing you, should you call the police?" I asked him. I folded my hands and placed them on my lap.
"Why are you asking me this?" He asked. That's when I told him the whole S thing going on. I know nothing bad has happened. But they sent us a fake letter. This person messaged me, trying to make me scared. But that was it, no damage was done right?
"Well, I wouldn't call the police, they didn't do anything wrong" my dad placed his folded jeans in another dresser drawer.
"Besides, it's probably just some crazed fan trying to play tricks on you" my dad added. Maybe he was right, but he could be wrong. My heart was telling me he was wrong. And I believed my heart.
"Your right dad, it's probably just some joke" I lied. I left his room and went downstairs. Ariana was sitting at the kitchen table on her phone.
"Hey Ari" I sat down next to her. She looked up from her phone and smiled.
"Hey, I was wondering if you want to go out to dinner with Dad and Frankie and I?" Ariana asked me.
"Ya of course!" I said excitedly. Ariana laughed and checked the time on her phone.
"Ok go get ready, and we will leave" Ariana said, I nodded my head in response and got up from the chair and jogged up the stairs.
I walked in my bedroom and closed the door behind me. I walked towards my closet and opened the door, I looked through all my clothes until I found a perfect outfit.
My outfit was a flower skirt, and a black tank top, then some black Vans to pair off the whole outfit.
Our family is back together again. Well kind of.
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