Diza oneshots❤️

What father?

David's POV:

Do you know what it's like to grow up without a father? Well, maybe, if your reading this, you might. No one there to teach you how to ride a bike, swim, or catch like all the other fathers do for their sons. What if I get mad at my mom like a lot of teenage boys do. What do I do? I have no one to talk to. Yes I have my sister. She's there sometimes but she's heading off to college and then probably will move out. Then who is there for me. An empty space. An empty space that is supposed to be filled with the warm smile of my father welcoming me into a hug. But instead it's just a cold clammy corner that could very well have spiders crawling around it.

Now let me clarify. My father isn't dead. Oh no he is very much alive. In fact, he lives only about ten minutes from where I live.

But since he wasn't there for me, I was stuck with playing the part of the man of the house. A roll meant for him but instead I've had to star in it basically my whole life.

Maybe not having a father explains why I am who I am. Whether you think of that as a good or bad thing, I now know that I don't need him. And that I am who I am and that's fine.

A little fact that you may not know, most of my friends are girls. I didn't really fully understand that until now but I believe that I'm mostly surrounding my self with girls because I trust them much more than most guys. Guys really have to build up my trust since one really hurt me in the past.

Maybe you will think that this is all sad. And it's super depressing to know that I have no dad and that most of my friends are girls. It's not all depressing to hang out with girls. And I know what you may be thinking, no, I do not date every one of them and no, I do not sleep around with them. Most are just my friends. Except, some are different. Some are still my friends but I wish they didn't have the title of just 'friend'. These rare girls light up everything in me and instantly make me happy. No matter what is going on I can always count on them to lift me up out of the darkness. And for me, this persons name is Elizabeth.

When I'm around her I have this sensation in me that I purely just can't explain. And I am deeply in love with her. And I hope and pray everyday that you too with find your David and Liza situation. And I hope it's with the man or women of your dreams.

The message a want you to learn from the note is that I understand what your going through. And I understand what it's like. But you can and will persevere through the hard times. I love you.

- love your dad

Third person POV:

A tear ran down Tess's cheek. This letter was from her dad soon before he passed away. She related to the letter. Her father, David, passed away just three weeks before she was born due to a terrible plane crash.

Tess Dobrik's POV:

"Tess? Are you in here?"

I sniffles and wiped away the remaining tears, trying not to mess up my make up. I folded the letter and placed it back into the envelope.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm here."

"Are you ready?" My mom, Elizabeth, asked.

"Very ready." I smiled.

This was it. It was my wedding day. And I had found my David that just happened to not be a man. I was to be married to my amazing fiancé Haylee. She will forever be my everything.

"Lets do this."

I whispered to my self before they began opening the large doors leading to the rest of my life.

Yeah I know I skipped a posting day. Whoops. Hope you guys liked it. This wasn't the best post ever but I wanted to post.

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Yeah okay I'll see ya Friday! Love ya❤️

8/22/18
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