Poke
Poke
Poke
"Poke me one more time and I will bit off your finger, shove it into a hotdog and make you fucking eat it." I growled. I don't like being forced out of my peaceful paradise.
I felt something rumble underneath me and heard a deep chuckle. I turned my head and looked up to find myself lying on top of my dad (Not that kind of way). I guess after the whole confession session, I fell alseep and dad brought me over to the pull out couch and he too fell asleep.
"And what are you laughing at Dad?"
He smiled and there's a little twinkle in his eye.
"I will never get used to you calling me that Kyles. Music to my ears." He says while grinning ear to ear.
I giggled and playfully hit his chest and planted my 2 feet on the floor and stood up.
"Goofball."
I look at the two people in front of me and put my hands on my hips.
"Now which one of you pups poked a hole in my cheek?" I 'sternly' say and look at the little tan girl with her hands behind her back and twisting side to side trying to look innocent. And she is doing a damn good job of it.
She points to the 20 year old beside her.
"He did it!" She yelled and ran towards me and hugged my thigh.
I pick her up and place her on my hip and look at Rhys.
"Do you have anything to say for yourself Mister?" I asked.
He nodded his head and pointed at Ria.
"She's lying. She poked your cheek."
I fakely gasp knowing that it was Ria from the start.
"How could you lie to me Ria? I thought we were friends." I placed my hand over my eyes and pretended to cry.
"No. No. No. We are frands Kywie. Best frands. I'm sawwy. Pleawse don't cry." She said while hugging my neck tightly and kissed my cheek.
"It's okay Ria. I forgive you." I said while wiping away fake tears, kissing Ria's forehead and placing her back onto the floor.
I felt someone grab my waist tightly and pull me against their chest. I look up to see my father smiling at me then he kissed my forehead.
I look back at Ria.
"Ria honey. Where are your parents?"
Ria looked down with tears in her eyes.
Dad pulled me closer to him and leaned into my ear.
"4 years ago, she was found on the doorstep of the pack house wrapped in a blanket and placed in a basket. The only thing that was with her was her birth certificate and a note. The note said that her name was Galleria-Marie and that her name was already on the birth certificate, but the place for the parents' information was empty because they didn't want to be found. They left her on our doorstep because they didn't want her in the first place." Dad whispered.
At this point, there were tears streaming down my face.
How could someone give up a beautiful creature like Ria?
I look up at my dad and whisper.
"Can I keep her?! I want to adopt her and love her and treat her like my own. Oh please Daddy?" I give him my best puppy dog face which seemed to work since he caved in after about 10 seconds.
"Hey Ria? Do you want me to be your new mommy?" I asked cautiously.
She looked up really quick and a mega watt smile. I laughed as she jumped into my arms and held me tight. Dad's grip never once loosen on my waist. He only pulled me closer to him. After a while, I felt something hard press into my lower back.
TF?!
Dad kissed my cheek and sat down on the couch. His face was starting to get red as he placed a pillow on his lap.
Weird.