He silent. Then he shook his head, "if you didn't get any problem because of that."
"Well I have been cheerleading since the first year of mine in high school and nothing bad happened, but good things happened a lot." I said then faking a smile.
He nodded and we talked about another things. Time showed to 4.15 pm and he drove me to somewhere else, Art Gallery.
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"So you're an art guy, huh?" I asked him while we strolling around the gallery.
He shook his head, "just wanna try to see this new gallery."
"So you're just curious?"
He nodded as I chuckled, "good because if you love art, that doesn't match your appearance."
He looked at me, "so what kind of things that suit me?"
I shrugged my shoulders, "basketball?"
"I am a basketball player."
"I don't know, something like, a physical and bad things."
Oh my God. Am I saying a wrong things?
He silent, "am I really look like a badboy?"
"Kinda."
He chuckled, "and you kinda right."
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It's 6.30 pm and we headed to another place, movie theater. We talked about things while we were in the car and suddenly my phone rang.
"Ugh. That's my dad, I should just.."
"Just answered it." He said.
I tapped the green button, "what is it, Daddy?"
"Hun can you go back home now?"
"What? That's a no."
"Uncle James will come tonight and I need a hand to tidy this whole house up and cook for dinner."
"Who the hell is uncle James, Dad?"
"The one I told you, who lived in Philippines."
"Ugh, really, Dad?"
"Do I looked like joking, Amanda Rudd?" As he said while his voice become serious and a little angry.
I rolled my eyes, "Hm, okay, Dad. Be right there in 15."
"Okay, thanks, honey. Love you."
"Too, Daddy."
That's the point where you will miss your mom even more, or just particularly choosing for dad to married again.
"So?" Shawn said and looking at me.
"I'm so sorry, can you take me home?" I said with my guilty face.
"O- okay." "Did your dad mad at you?"
I shook my head, "he just need a hand to tidy up & cook, you know, sometimes it's suck."
He chuckled, "that's alright. He needs you now. He gave you everything, you should do that too."
I rolled my eyes, "it just me and my dad, it will always be, ugh."
He drove me to my place and it took 8 minutes.
And here we are, stopping in front of my house, "so I guess I'll see you soon." I said while taking my bag from the backseat.
