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"Guess what I'm about to get"
"On my nerves"
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧A TWELVE YEAR OLD ISABELLA SIGHED AWKWARDLY AS SHE STARED BLANKLY AT HER FATHER, Marcus Kane, the said man simply seemed irritated with his current predicament "Mother, I really have to go-"
Vera Kane, Bella's grandmother had insisted that her family had a good old fashioned meal together, much to the two other Kane's dismay. Bella scoffed loudly, adverting her father's attention to her "Do you have something to say Isabella."
Bella glared at her father, her ocean eyes blurring in his skull as she stabbed her vegetables ferociously "No. Don't need to distract you from your job. Do I?" Her eyebrows raised as though she was challenging her father.
Marcus grit his teeth in anger as his eyes narrowed at the troubled blonde " Now you stop with that condescending attitude, young lady" Bella snorted as a wry smile took over her delicate features "I'm condescending?do you even know what that means?"
Kane flinched at his daughter's harsh tone and his dark eyes narrowed into slits as he glared angrily into the ocean eyes of his only daughter "I know you're still young, but when your older you'll understand-"
Her knuckles where white from clenching her fist too hard, and gritted teeth from effort to remain silent, her hunched over form exuded animosity that was like acid - burning,slicing, potent. Her face was red with suppressed rage, and when Marcus even set a finger on her shoulder, she swung around and mentally snapped.
"Oh I understand, Dad. You don't care anymore because your to busy with that fucking job of yours. Why don't you just marry it for fuck sakes! you clearly love it more that your own goddamn family! And I get it I do, Shit happens; I mean look at your face for example! But nothing is more important than your family!"
Silence filled the dining room as she stomped angrily out of the room. Vera Kane sighed and placed her calloused hands over her sons "Marcus don't you think you were being unfair. All the girl wants is her father."
Realisation struck the man as his mind flashed with memories of his little girl when she was younger. In his inward eye he could still see that bright smile that could light up room, he came to realise how he never got to see that smile anymore. If it was because he was never around to see it or if it was that she didn't have anything to smile for anymore, he had no clue. All he knew is that;
He would do anything to for her to smile like that again.
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Marcus silently tip toed towards the blonde lying on her bed, he gently tapped her shoulder as he sat on her bed.
Isabella groaned as she turned around to see her pompous father. Her eyes automatically rolled backwards as her face resumed it's previous position in her pillow. " I'm sorry! were you sleeping?"
"No I was training to die!"
Marcus released a small chuckle as he grabbed his daughters fragile hand "I'm sorry, Izzy."
"Me too"
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