Chapter 17-Dinner Part 2

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Part 2

Song Of The Chapter

Taylor Swift:
|Blank Space|

Penelope's Point Of View:

"Come on in!" Jason took my hand and we both started to walk in to my old house.

Through out the hall,pictures of me when I was little hung on the walls.

"Oh,look at you." Jason stopped and pointed on a picture when I was around 5 years old. Then he took out his phone and took a picture.

"Jason! Stop it!" He laughed and shook his head while I tried to take the phone from him.

"Is that mommy?" Suddenly my mom stood by my side with my little Cara in her arms. Cara pointed on a picture,a family picture.

"Yes,it is princess. Wasn't she cute?" Mom replaied and looked at her.

"I thought we were going to eat dinner?"

"Well,let's go then. She's starting to get grumpy." I rolled my eyes playfully as we started to walk to the dinner room.

"Hi dad." I said as i wrapped my arms around him.

"Hello,pumpkin. I've missed you." He said as he hugged back,soon he let go and walked to Cara instead.

"My little princess," Dad took Cara from mom and hugged her and kissed her cheek.

"Now let's eat! Honey,can you go and call for Clifford?" Mom said to dad and patted his shoulder. Soon,Clifford ran down the stairs.

"Who's this little cutie?" Clifford asked as he smiled at Cara. Cara giggled as she hide her face in Jason's neck.

"Princess,aren't you going to introduce yourself?" Jason smiled and hugged Cara. She shook her head,still giggling.

"Well,this is Cara." Clifford's eyes darkened as his smile vanished.

"Is..is she yours?" I nodded and took Cara from Jason's arms.

"Who's the father?"

"I'm happy to say that I'm the father." Jason wrapped his arms around me with a smile. Suddenly Clifford started to throw himself at Jason and started to punch him in the face.

"Clifford! Stop it!" I tried to separate them but that shit wasn't happening. But why didn't Jason fight back?

After a few minutes dad finally got Clifford to stop hitting Jason.

"You're the one who left her?! You fucking idiot."

I helped Jason up from the floor. He had blood running down his lip amd a black eye.

"Ohmygod Jason! Are you ok?"

"I-I'm fine." He answered as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. I took his hand and we went to the bathroom together,so we could clean up his face.
I took out the first-aid kit and got him to sit down on the toilet.

"I kind of deserve that,you know. It was my fault,I left you guys." He looked down on his hands while he started to fiddling with them.

"Jason,please don't say that-"
He hissed as the the cotton ball with alcohol touched the scar he had on his forehead.

"I don't deserve you guys,all the horribly things I've done to you. If cars knew what I was doing for a living,she'd never want me as her daddy,she'd never want to be near me again-"

"Jason stop! Don't say that! You've done nothing wrong,horribly things? No,I should be thanking you for accepting Cara into you life. You didn't protest,you did nothing. And Cara,she would never leave you no matter how hard she try,cause she loves you. And so do I." I finished up and kissed his cheek.

"C'mon,let's eat."
When we made it to the dining room, Cara ran towards us and in to her daddy's arms,daddy's little girl isn't she?

"Daddy! Does it hurt?" Pumpkin wrapped her small arms around Jason's neck while she nuzzles in to his neck.

"No,it doesn't hurt princess." He placed a kiss on top of her head and hugged her tightly.

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"Thank you Mrs Noel for the delicious dinner."
"Jason,what a gentlemen you are." Mom and Jason hugged while me and dad was hugging each other. Cara just stood besides me because she didn't want to hug Clifford but I understand her,I don't want to hug him either.

"I'm sorry,honey. I don't know what happened with Clifford-"
"Dad,it's not you fault. You shouldn't be the one that's apologizing."

"Well,we should get going." We said our goodbyes again and then we were off home again.

Justin's Point Of View:
I'm the luckiest guy on earth right now. I have a beautiful family that I never imagine that I would have.
Yeah,I know a bad guy believes in God. I've always done that since I was little,thanks to my mom.
You have to learn that people make mistakes,everyone. No one is born perfect.

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