So, That's Your Dad? (Freddie Mercury)

Chapter Fifteen: Scarred For Life

A/N: This chapter will be switching perspectives frequently. Also there will unfortunately be slow updates because I am now back in school. I will be updating whenever I can and during my free time. Anyways I hope you guys enjoy this really ratchet chapter. Love all of you and have a great day.
~Lily

Freddie's POV
"Damn, it took you an entire week to bail us out of jail, I almost called my lawyer." John stated as we were in the car. I was focused on the road when he said that. "Ok I'm sorry, it was difficult for me to find ten thousand dollars lying around the house." I said as we stopped at a red light. "Babe the house is literally made out of money." Jim joked and John laughed. "No its not." I said laughing. I continued to drive as we all continued talking. In a way it reminded me of the old days. The only difference was that Tiff was a lot younger back then. It almost scares me how old she is getting.

Just yesterday I was holding her in my arms and she was tiny. Now she's in high school and is soon becoming an adult. This is an overwhelming thought. I sit back in my seat. "It was worth it though. We did what Tiff couldn't do." John said and I agreed with him. John always told the truth. Wether you wanted to hear it or not, he was going to say it. I probably couldn't be the father I am today if it weren't for John. "She didn't deserve to be treated like that." Jim said. I need to add on to what he said. I feel that I have been sort of absent in this conversation for this entire time. "Thank you guys so much for helping me. I don't know if anyone understands how much I love her." I said in a sincere way.

     "I know what it's like, I have kids. Possibly too many of them. I lost track they run so fast." John laughed. "I only wanted one, just Tiff." I told them. Jim sits in the passenger seat silently and I grab his hand. "Well, we're away from the kids today. Your wife probably thinks that you're still in jail, and Tiff is back at school." I explained with only slightly good intentions in mind. John raised an eyebrow and smirked. "You're not thinking what I'm thinking are you?" He asked. I nodded. "Let's pick up the boys and jump the cliff again." I stated.

Tiffany's POV
When lunch was over, Joe and I wanted to talk to Ben. I wanted to know what his consequence was, it must've been huge. This was definitely my fault. I feel terrible because this fight happened. I'm the reason for it, they were fighting over me. Ben was standing near the front office and there was now a light red bruise on his cheek. Did Asher get him in the face? It doesn't surprise me if he did. Asher is a strong man, too strong for my liking. He noticed both of us and smiled.

"Hey there." He began conversing with both of us. "Hey." Joe replied while securing the strap to his book bag on his shoulder. We stood there in awkward silence for a good minute or two. Had to ask this question, so that I could know whether or not to feel even more guilty than I already am. "So, did you get in trouble?" This was a very stupid way to ask this question because there's going to be a pretty obvious answer. "Yeah. I got suspended for a week due to his injuries." Ben told me as he ran his fingers through his blonde hair. Joe smirked and they high five each other. "It's worth it though, you fucked him up pretty damn good." Joe said. I now feel even worse.

     "I did and Asher got an even worse punishment. He got suspended for three days, but not only that he can't walk with his class on graduation. He fucking deserves it though." Ben explained and it made me feel even worse. This is all my fault. If I wasn't such a pussy then all of this most likely would have never happened. I stand there thinking and the late bell rings. Shit. I can't be late to class. In order for me to stay in this school I have to at least follow the rules and try to get good grades. That's the deal I made with my dad. I started to freak out.

     "Joe we have to go we're already late." I told him and tried to drag him away. But it didn't work and he stayed where he was. "No Tiff. Who even gives a shit? He asked. I'm shocked by his reply. "Yeah I agree Tiff. I'm really in a rebellious mood right now. I think we should leave. Let's do something that we're not supposed to do." Ben suggested. Joe agreed and I stood there silently thinking. I didn't want to be here anymore just like the two of them. I was tired and I needed to get out of here. I raised an eyebrow as they both stared intently at me.