"Wait what? Give me those files."
I aligned them next to each other.
"Taylor Swift, Tamy Dawson. Age 20, age 20. Blah blah blah. Parents, Andrea Swift and Scott Swift. Parents, Scott Swift and Andrea Swift.... Birth date: December 13, 1992. Birth date: December 13......1992.."
He was right.. I slowly backed away from the desk and sunk to the floor.
"Not only are we sisters.... but we're twins.."
Jake was silent.
"THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE. MY WHOLE LIFE HAS BEEN A LIE."
"Well...not your whole life... your mom is still your mom.."
"Not helping."
I got up, snatched the files and stormed out the room, with Jake right behind me.
"What are you doing?"
"Gonna go talk to my father."
"Are you sure that's a good idea?"
"Do I care? MOVE! MOVE!"
I pushed people out of my way.
"Maybe you should just calm down a little before----"
"DON'T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN."
I barged into daddy's office. He looked up from his papers.
"What's going on?"
"Daddy, how could you?! Or should I even call you that anymore!"
"Tamy, what is this nonsense?"
I slammed the files on his desk.
"This! I'm not even your daughter?!"
"You're making a scene.."
"I. DON'T. CARE. You need to explain!"
His eyes darted behind me.
"I see you met Jake."
"DOES THAT MATTER? Stop trying to change the subject!"
"You do not yell at your father that way."
"Are you even my father??"
He sighed like he was really really tired.
"Jake, you need to leave. Close the door behind you and tell everyone to get back to work."
I heard the door close and then "Back to work everyone! Orders from Kyle himself!"
"Tamy, why were you going through files?"
Damn. I didn't really think this through.
"It doesn't matter."
He banged his fists on the desk and I jumped.
"Yes it does! These are secret files. Used for EMERGENCIES only! Only EMPLOYEES can look at them. Now I'm going to ask you one more time. WHY WERE YOU GOING THROUGH FILES."
He spoke every word slowly and it's scary when he does that. After some silence, I spoke quietly.
"I wanted to know who the girl with Harry was."
"What?"
"I wanted to know who that girl with Harry was" I repeated louder.
"You... you did something you weren't suppose to.....because of a boy?"
"Yes."
"You realize you can be sent to jail for this, correct?"
"What?! But, daddy, you'd never send me to jail!"
"We'll talk when we get home. Until then, go help Eva."
"Okay."
There was a tapping on the door and Jack came in."
"Mr. Dawson, can I get the rest of the day off?"
"Whatever." He rubbed between his eyebrows.
Jack and I walked away.
"Why do you need the rest of the day off? Where are you going?"
"Oh, just some.. you know, family business."
"Oh. Okay, bye."
"Bye."
I watched him walk away, while tapping rapidly on his phone.
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