*Staceys POV*
I felt the sun beaming through my window and immediately throw my blanket over my head trying to avoid the reflection. I don't know what went on last night but I do know I had a massive hangover. I don't stay in Stanford's dorms,it adds onto my tuition and I wanted to stay with my father so that he's not alone.—
I make my way into the kitchen in my oversized shirt and underwear beneath. My hair smelt like weed and drunk sex. I took a sniff at it placing it beneath my nose and almost gagged at the impact. "Hey good girl" I say in a kiddish voice as I pet my dog. She excitedly wagged her tail and licked my hand then followed me into the kitchen."Dad?" I call out searching to see if he was home. My dad and I live alone. I'm an only child and my mom died when I was seven. She was in a car accident while she was on her way to pick me up from elementary school. I'm not as impacted by the situation as I used to be,I've learned how to deal with it,most of the times it's just me keeping myself occupied so that I don't think about it. I use to blame myself for it but I realized doing that isn't going to change a thing,it wasn't going to bring her back.
I didn't hear a response. I reached into the cabinet searching for a bottle of aspirin. I grunted as I stood on my tippy toes and snatched the bottle once I found it. I turned on the sink and grabbed a cup from the dish washer. I filled it halfway with water and gulped two aspirins down with the help of the water. Just before I headed towards the bathroom inside of my room I'm interrupted by a voice.
"There's daddy's little angel" my dad says rising from the couch. I can tell he was hung over as well,the sound of his voice and the way he placed his hand on the top of his head gave it away. "Uhm,I thought you weren't home. I called out your name" I said in discomfort and pulling my shirt down stretching it out. "Oh I'm sorry honey" he said as he walked towards me. He grabbed the bottle of aspiring and gulped down three pills with the help of the rest of the water I had in my cup. "Where were you last night?" My dad asked standing in-front of me and running his fingers through my hair. "I was at Ethan's" I say denying eye contact. "Oh really,how is he" my dad asked. "He's good" I say as I walk towards the sink and rinse my cup out.
My dad walks up behind me and his body pressed against mine. I let out a small gasp. I felt his hands make contact with my waist and I close my eyes,squinting them in fear. My heart began to pick up its pace as he runs one of his hands down my thigh. He makes his way back up and my body shivers. "I have to get going, I have a busy day ahead of me" I say trying to break the moment.
I rush towards the shower and immediately turn the water on. I feel it's temperature with my hand making sure it's not to cold and not to hot. Once felt it was just right I step inside of it.
I sit down and hug my legs allowing the water to run down on me. I begin to let out tears as I think about the event that just happened between my dad and I.
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