4-Why my dad?

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"You got my dad involved with this?!" Alex asked. "Yeah, but i had t come up with a good excuse to distract them with. That was the first thing that came to mind," Cassidy shrugged, "Whats the big deal anyways? Its not like hes going to see this. All we have to do is tell them that he wasn't available this week." 

"The big deal? Oh well, try you're in the newspaper! Cassidy, my dad sees all the news. Especially from McKinley, he loves following it to see if he is in it or if i'm in it. Oh boy is he in for a treat today" Alex explained "Why do they even make two newspapers a day? They could have let him know the good news before the bad news. The headline even says it all! 'Local friend of Alex Brockton and Raillery Stan says she can get us an interview with her cousin Blake Brockton!' Oh no!" 

"Alex, calm down. Nothing bad can come out of this" Cassidy tried to reassure her friend. "Alex, just call your dad now and explain the situation. I'm sure he will be okay with it" Raillery suggested "Good idea bango" 

Alex picked up her phone and dialed the number. It rang for a good time before somebody picked up. "Hello?" the lady on the other end said "Hey, this is Mr. Blake's daughter, i would like to speak to him" "I'm sorry but with no proof i can't let you speak to Mr. Blake." "Ma'am you dont understand, this is an emergency. Plus, how are you going to get proof from McKinley, New York all the way to Seattle, Washington over the phone?" "Fine, what is your name miss?" "Alex Brockton. Shouldn't my last name be enough proof?" 

"Oh, you're the famous girl with the friend aren't you? how stupid. Famous over a friendship? pathetic. I don't know how you two girls did it, but i swear to god i will expose how and ruin the fame for both of you. I'm not transferring you to Mr. Brockton. Good day miss." 

Alex laughed "Please, I didn't do anything to get famous. My father is Blake Brockton and you know it. in fact, idiot, he keeps all his recordings on tape for proof if he ever needs it. And guess what you just gave him? Proof of the reason to fire you. Keep in mind, My father is a very powerful man. He is also truthful and kind. You just gave him proof you threatened me. And i can promise you he will not let that slide" Raillery took the phone from Alex,

"Don't threaten us. Period. You do not personally know us and will only get to meet us when we fly in to see Alex's dad. In fact, we have the tickets right now, bitch. Here we come!" She laughed then hung up. 

"Tickets?! Oh god, even more trouble. Now i have to buy the plane tickets to Seattle." Alex said "Lets take the subway to the airport" Cassidy said. They all ran towards the subway, which was a couple blocks away. And for New York, that was a far run. 

"Fin-finall-finally he-re" Cassidy said through heavy breaths.  "Hello I need the next flight to Seattle,Washington. It's an emergency" "Okay, the next flight leaves in 30 minutes, do you think you can make it?" Alex nodded. "Three tickets please, first class" The lady handed them the tickets and Alex handed her the money. 

They ran to get through security for the flight and made it just in time. "First class here" Raillery read the sign above the first class entrance area. "why must you read the sign every time we fly together?" "Because i can" Cassidy laughed. 

They had flown together before, but not all three of them at once. Alex of course had been with them because they cant afford the first class tickets let alone the economy ones. Alex was proud to have her friends not judge her on how much money she had, and she didn't judge them. She knew they weren't the best at saving up money to go places or buy something, but at least they tried. 

"Alright, off to Seattle we go!" the flight attendant announced.  

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