The tutor - Nash fanfic

Part 39

"(Y/N)! You're here... With... Nash" Aunt Jess came running towards us, but soon slowed down as she saw our hands locked together.

She started saying something but all I could think of was my dad standing a few meters away from us. He looked younger, and happier.

Now, this is the thing I had been worried about; what do I do? Do I run to him? Am I mad at him? Am I happy that he is back? Of course I'm both, but what do I show?

I slowly approached him, squeezing Nash's hand. Do I hug him? Just smile? Shake his hand? Just nod? Do I even say something? I had no idea what to do, but luckily for me, I didn't have to make that choice as my dad embraced me in a hug.

And I cried.

I couldn't take it anymore. After the accident, the closest he had been to giving me a hug was at a reunion thing and he hugged me from the side, just to pretend to be a good dad. Which everyone of course believed. Except for me that is. But this time it felt real. It felt like he was saying sorry for everything he had ever done to me.

"Hi" That was all I managed to get out before my voice started breaking. Damn these emotions. He pulled away and looked me in the eyes, and it crushed me. Right in front of me stood my dad, with the most sorrow eyes I had ever seen. They where glossy, like he was on the edge of crying, making the dark green eyes sparkle even more.

"I am... So sorr-" before he could finish, I wrapped my arms around him one more time. I mean, can you blame me?

It was like all the hatered I had towards him dissapeared, just like that. All I felt was how much I loved him and missed him. The old him. The one where he was equal on his inside and outside.

My dad was not bad looking (comfirmed by the way all of the women on this airport were looking at him like he was a burrito), and he never had been. It was funny really, how I was never a popular girl, but once he was seen close to me, I was the queen bee. Everybody would pretend to be my best friend, just to get closer to my dad (disgusting really). But it was also quite fascinating how they all became "weak" and stupid-looking around him. Although right now, I would prefer not having all of these women drooling over him.

"Let's go home, you have a lot of explaining to do." Aunt Jess said, with a hint of both sarcasm and seriousness, which quite frankly made me worried.

The car ride home was quiet, but I could see that dad was often smiling at me in the rear-view mirror. Oh how I've missed that.

As we got to Nash's house, he gave me a quick kiss before going inside. The action had seemed to make aunt Jess tense, and I was really not looking forward to getting home. And this time, it wasn't my dad that worried me.

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A/N: Okay so I have not the slightest idea of when the next part will be out, but for now; hope you liked this one :D

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