Blue's POV
I heard someone knock on my door. If he wants to come in, he would and just as I suspected, he did.
" Hey, I'm really sorry Bri " he says walking towards me with the cash in his left hand.
" It's okay "
Jeez. That came out hoarse
He seemed to be debating on whether or not he should sit on my bed which seemed quite.... Funny?
" Sit " I say still staring at the wall
" Bri, I want to thank you for the money but, where did you get it from? "
" I saved it and figured that you'll need it so... "
" Wow " he breathes examining the stacks of cash " This is two times of my salary and Its coming from my daughter "
" Your welcome "
Look at people who need money. I remember blending sixty thousand dollars with tomato sauce because I was mad.
" Look, I don't know what came over you but I'm considering buying a shield to protect myself from you "
I couldn't resist the urge to laugh.
" And I also sleep with an eye open too. You scare the living crap outta me these days but I don't care because I love you so much, no matter who you are "
All the color drained from my face. This is the first time someone meant 'I love you ' to me. But he thinks I'm Bri. He said no matter who I am..
" Y-you do? " I ask looking at him.
" Of course I do. Now how about we grab some popcorn and watch tv"
" Yeah... I'll go wash up first "
" I'll set everything " he says leaving the room.
I went into the bathroom. I'm gonna take a bath not a shower.
I lifted my shirt an studied my injuries which were already healing quickly.
According to Jesse Johnston,
'If you notice that you seem to bounce back from injury faster than your cohorts… you may well be. Basically, You won the genetic lottery. Not everyone heals at the same rate.
Some of us DO mend up faster than others'
Well... this 'genetic lottery' isn't coming from my mom or dad. Come to think of it, we look more like my mom, my dad's features are opposing ours but what makes him look a little like us is his nose and eyes.
My mom doesn't heal quickly and my dad doesn't either.
I got dressed into a fluffy sweater and pj trousers before going downstairs with a towel around my neck.
" Hey. Look who decided to tag along " my dad says.
I shifted my gaze from him to the person....Kyle and I scoffed.
" What are you doing here? " I spat
" I came to apologize for everything "
When did dad leave? And when did it start raining.
" Hello...Earth to Brianna "
" What" I snapped with a scowl on my face
" Uh.. do you forgive me? "
