The Perfect Daughter

Chapter 14

Nathaniel

What is wrong right now. What's wrong with me right now. What's wrong with the women around this house. What on earth is wrong?!

This morning I was capable of being the lamest guy breathing. Seriously, how does a guy lock the car just for a lady to not get out of the car before him? What tha fucking hell was that.

And how does a guy just happen to let a girl go home all by herself and not to mention having her in a dinner where most probably was the first time she encountered another living girl who just happens to intend on hurting her feelings?

Seriously?

I really feel of wanting to be swallowed by earth right now. I feel such a coward. I didn't even defend her! Along with the scene in the car this morning.

I was about to ask Ashley where she got her necklace because all I did after our dinner out I've been staring at our picture. I did the most possible things that can be made in order to look at the picture really carefully. I even did the magnifying thing just to see if that necklace is really familiar to me.

But I guess it is, and it isn't and probably that could be possibly and I don't know.

Oh hell.

"WHAT THE FUCKING HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?" I growled at the girl who happened to just talked the fuck out of her mouth to Ashley.

Cassie's parents and mine were the best of friends. That leads to us being together all the time when we're still babies. You know how it goes. Mothers being so overlyjoyed of their pregnancy and so on. Then when the time we got out and existed in the world we were practically like brother and sister. Not until she had the complete thought that we were going to be together for like, forever? Hell.

"WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?!!" She shrieked. I hate girls and I despise this one.

"You don't get to talk to her that way you bitch." I'm on a rage right now. I really want to pull the life out of her right now.

The fact that she's about to cry infront of me was nothing compared to what I'm about to do to her if I stay five more minutes infront of this disrespectful shit.

"Why Nate?" Tears now are falling from her face.

"We've known each other since forever."

I winced. I don't intend on having dramas at the moment.

"You liked me then right? I'm back now. We can be together always like we used to." She said as I spot a glint of hope from her big brown eyes.

"I never did." I said blankly.

"Seriously Cassie, you need to get a move on. We were what, like three? four? Like we were still in fucking diapers." I let out a laugh for the reason that this is ridiculous.

"I want you out first thing in the morning." With that I went to Ashley's room.

I'm confused at the moment. Really confused. I needed to clear my head off a bit. The only way that's gonna happen is when I talk to the person who can actually make it happen.

I opened Ashley's door not bothering to knock only to find the room empty but still, the shower from the bathroom can still be heard.

Her room was seriously no doubt that's neat. Everything's organized and man this chick could read a hell lot of those books. I see her iPhone lying on the center of the bed which kept vibrating.

Curious as I could get I took the phone and pressed the lock button. Now I know that I don't know her lock code so I just intend on looking at her notifications. I scrolled down and saw a couple of messages and missed calls from her friends and the other guys from the varsity like Kyle, Harry, Jack and others so does the from the football team even the jocks and the quarterback. From the looks of it, looks like she doesn't even reply on any of those. These guys keeps texting her saying things like,