Forever His

Chap 11

People think that if you are famous you got it all. WRONGGGGGGGGGGGGGG.

2 weeks after my dad’s little rampage and me punching him, reporters still outside my house, and the video was uploaded on youtube and had more views than a one direction music video.

Mom had come and gave me a lecture. After telling how unlady like that was, and how he still was my father and I own him respect. She sat in front of my and laugh, saying how she loved the look on his face once I punch him. How she was proud I stood up for myself. A little bipolar if you ask me.

“how are you doing sweetie?” mom asked after the laugh had subside. My stomach twisted at the question. In 2 weeks my life had become hell.

“I don’t know mom, I'm confuse, and I'm hurt”

“mason?”

“yes. We been fighting like you and that used to do. I mean we aren’t even official mom .im not his girlfriend and I'm fuck on the side”

“DANIELLE” my mom yell at me

“sorry” I whisper.

“what seems to be the  problem between you too?”

“that is the thing mom. I don’t know. The day dad was here, Marcus try to talk to me, see how I was doing, I told him I wanted to be alone, but..” mom raised a finger stopping me midsentence

“did you told him? or yell at him”

“mmm. I may had yell a little” I said shame of myself.

“maybe that wasn’t the best thing”

“I know I'm already felling bad.”

“and that is the problem, you made Marcus feel bad. Are you looking for a way for him to make you feel bad so you don’t apologize?”

“no”

“yeah right” she said bringing a glass of water to her lips.

Could she be right? Was I waiting for Marcus to hurt so I wouldn’t have to apologize? I knew I was wrong, that was a given.

“how is Devon?” and there of the jab of pain again

“I don’t know? He move out 3 days after dad’s little appearance and I haven’t seen him in 2 weeks”

“what?” she said looking as surprise as I did the day I found Devon’s stuff gone. “but he never leaves your side”

“well seems like he need it some space from me”

“how about school? Don’t you see him there?”

“he is avoiding me mom”

“I will never thought saw the day”

“dad say really hurtful things to him” I went on telling mom everything dad say that day.

“your dad has always been a bastard. But I'm worry about you Danielle”

“me?”

“when times come Danielle will you know what to do?”

“what you mean mom?”

“that alone answers my question Danielle” she took another sip of her drink.

For a moment I was confuse, but by the smile on her face I knew she was going to elaborate on her question or give me and explanation. Do what about what?