Just a storyline||Jeff Hardy

Chapter 38: Not How I Planned

Iris's POV

I got in my rental car and drove to the bar which was only five minutes away. But in those five minutes I was worrying. If this is my dad so many things can be answered. I won't be alone. I will finally have someone who is my real family. When I got there I saw him. I knew it was him. Flashbacks happened instantly. He looked just like me. I started crying and he looked at me and I jumped into his arms. He hugged me tight.

 "Iris. I love you." He whispered. All of a sudden the bar door slammed open. I looked and saw Jeff.

 "Iris. Who is this?" My dad asked as Jeff came over to me. He pecked my lips. 

 "Dad this is my boyfriend. Jeff this is my dad." I introduced them.

"Hi nice to meet you." Jeff put his hand out to shake. My dad just glared at him. This will not be good. To make it worse I'm still crying so it looks bad! But it isn't. I'm just so happy! I finally have real family. All of these years of having no family is over. I have so many questions too. Like why did he leave? What was mom like? Does he know about sis? We got a table and I broke the awkward silence.

"So dad, I have so many questions! First off, why did you leave?" I asked. 

"I left because you and your sister were to much to handle. Speaking of which where is your sister? How is she doing? I would love to see her. She looked like your mother." He smiled. Jeff grabbed my hand. I squeezed it tight and just let it out. I covered my mouth and cried. Jeff hugged me. I ran to the washroom and got cleaned up. It's a sensitive topic. Same with my baby. It's hard to talk about. I walked out.

"Sorry dad. Um sis is.... gone." I sat down next to Jeff.

"What happened?" He asked so casually as if I didn't just tell him his daughter died!

"She hung herself." I said. 

"Oh wow. Well I was actually wondering if you and Jeff ever had a wedding, it would be an honor to walk you down the aisle. You have my number so let me know if it does happen. Your my everything." He smiled. I actually considered it. Jeff went to the restroom. "Since Jeff is gone I can be honest. I'm happy your sister died. Now you can know the pain I went through when you killed your mother."

 "What the hell, dad!" I started crying. He grabbed my wrist.

 "I'm stating the facts." He shrugged. I pulled my wrist away and slapped him. Jeff came out and I hugged him tight. I told him I wanted to leave and we did. We got in the car. It was silent. All that was heard was the faint music playing in the radio. Tears were still streaming down my face as I thought about everything. Finally the awkward silence was broken.

 "What happened?" Jeff asked.