Dreaming. (Cameron Dallas)

Chapter Thirteen.

God was I furious right now. She had this evil grin on her face. "What are you doing here," I asked.

"I heard what happened & wanted to welcome you home." said my father.

"Are you serious? God, do you have any DIGNITY!?" I couldn't help it. I yelled. I knew I was hurting him, but I was the one who was hurt the most. "Just get out & never come near again! Take your girlfriend & her daughter ... your daughter with you."

"Evelin, listen!" He was yelling too now, "she isn't my daughter & I deserve to make my own life."

"Ohh you deserve to make your own life? But we can't right? We're stuck like this forever. Having divorced parents & STEP-PARENTS! No. You are no longer from my family. I regret ever going to that stupid lunch with you. I regret trying to warn mom. Cause if it wasn't for you two then I would've WALKED into this house!" I was out of breath by now. "Just leave!" I yelled.

"You can't make me leave!" he yelled.

"Really? Because the last time I remember this property, this house belongs to me!" I was angry. I wanted to slap him. I wanted to cry. But I didn't I stayed strong.

"Dad, leave ... please." said Rosaura from behind me. She came forward. She had been hidding behind the guys & she had just heard everything. God was I an idiot.

"Baby ... I didn't ..." said my father.

"Don't dad. Just leave!" she yelled. Now even she was mad.

"Fine, but i'll be back. And it won't be pretty." He said as he held his girlfriends hand & walked away, becky behind both of them. But she tripped infront of me & fell.

"Why the fuck did you do that?" she was looking at me, angry? I didn't do anything. But I didn't say anything either. Instead my father came & picked her up, bridal style. She hadn't hurt herself. What the fuck was he doing? I managed to throw a vase at the door when theg walked out, & I couldn't help it but I broke into tears infront of everyone!

"Come on, shortcake, you need some rest." said Cam, & he carried me bridal style to my room. God I felt so comfortable in his arms that when he put me down I didn't wanna let go. He gave me a kiss on the forehead & left. I did need some sleep but I also wanted to shower. I tried getting up but I couldn't. I fell to the ground & hit my head. I was alone ... unconscious.