Bad || E.D

5

      Saturday Morning

*this ENTIRE chapter will be about Raelannie and her dad because I thought why not make it about them*

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I woke up to the smell of breakfast and a major headache.

I don't remember drinking that much, but then again, I don't remember shit.

I got up from bed and went into my bathroom to take some aspirin. This is why I don't drink anymore.

I washed up before going down to eat. I didn't brush my teeth yet cause I ALWAYS brush my teeth AFTER I eat.

I was in the kitchen when I saw my dad sitting at the table with pancakes, bacon, eggs, and sausage in front of him.

There was a plate for me too so I went to sit down and eat.

I started eating and my dad let out a sigh and said "so, how's that hangover of yours?" he said looking at me laughing a little.

Shit... he knows. Maybe if I just act like I didn't drink...

I looked at him fidgeting with my hands. "What do you mean 'hangover'?" I said acting stupid, hoping he would believe me.

He scoffs and puts his fork down, "Rae, I'm not stupid. I know you went to a party cause where else could you have been at 1 in the morning. And what I mean by 'hangover' is that I know you drank as well, what teenager doesn't drink at a party" he said picking his fork back up and continued eating.

"Right... but do you not care or?" I said scrunching my eyebrows together.

If mom was here, she'd usually yell at me and pull out her chancla and give me a whole life lesson on how drinking is bad. She'd probably go apeshit on me.

"Oh Rae, trust me I do care. But every teenager drinks and smokes weed at some point in their lives.Which I know you did both." He said lifting one eyebrow up letting me know that he knows.

Well fuck it, he knows but I don't know how. "How do you know I smoked weed before?" I said confused.

"Well, when I would actually be here at the house, you would walk in and I could immediately smell it off you. Plus your eyes being red and you having the munchies didn't help either. Also, you pretty much just admitted you did." He said laughing at me.

I started laughing along with him. "Guess I should hide it next time" I said getting up to wash my plate.

My dad immediately looked up at me when I said that. "Or you can just maybe tell me or NOT do it." My dad said shrugging his shoulders.

Times like this makes me really miss both my parents being home.

I'm glad I don't have strict parents. Well at least my dad. My mom can be strict when it comes to drugs and drinking but that's about it.

I wanted to ask my dad how long he was gonna be here at the house for so I asked him. "Hey dad, how long are you gonna be here for?" I asked him looking at home with a sad look hoping he'd be staying for a while.

"I wanted to talk to you about that Rae." He said walking up to me with a sincere look.

Oh great.. he's gonna be gone for probably a fucking year and once again, I'll be lonely.

My dad broke the silence by saying "Me and your mother were gonna tell you when we were all home but since she isn't here I might as well tell you myself." My dad said with his lip curving up.

Why is he smiling like that? Oh god, if we're moving I will literally run into traffic.

  "Dad please stop smiling like that. I'm scared about what you have to tell me" I said begging while making a face and stomping my leg.