"Dad!"
"Why can't I have the normal kids that yell 'mom'?"
"Dad come on! We have to go to dance class."
He stared at me with a blank look.
"Dad!"
"What?"
"Come on, please."
"You know you have two parents right?"
"Moms at work."
"So am I..."
"You don't have a job!"
"I get paid for existing."
"Then exist in the car."
"I can't do that."
"Fine! I'll call Rydel!"
I heard him laugh.
I ran and jumped on him.
He fell off the couch and on top of me.
"I would get up but this is just better for me."
"Dad!"
"Callie!"
"Get off of me!"
"You jumped on me."
"Now get up."
He smirked.
"No!"
He tickled me and I screamed till Dustin ran in and jumped on us.
Dad added more of his weight on me.
"Can't breathe!"
"If your talking you can breathe."
"What the-?"
"He won't get off me! Mom save me!"
She joined in!
"C-c-ant breathe!"
"Why not?" Dad laughed.
"Get off!"
"I can't..."
I held my breath.
"Your no fun." Dad roll off me.
"AIR!!"
Mom and dad looked at each other and I knew what they were thinking.
"Dustin run!"
"Too late!" Dad gabbed me and we were being tickled and kissed all over.
