Perpetual

Chapter 6

Selena's POV

"What's up, Dad?" I asked him as he walks in. "Have you, erm, talked to Harry?" I asked, the mention of his name bitter as it left my lips.

"Yes. That's why I wanted to talk to you." He replied, sitting on his chair.

I'm current at his office right now. I asked Megan if she could look after for a bit as Dad talks to me. She gladly accepted it. So, right now I don't know what will Dad say. I hope it's something good.

"Okay," I said, nodding my head and bit my lip. "What'd you say to him?"

"When you left, he was about to follow you here but I called and talked to him," Dad pauses, clearing his throat. "I asked him why did he do it. That's what you were trying to know right, Sel?" Dad said, looking straight into my watery eyes.

"Y-Yes." I said, my voice cracking.

"Well, he told me he didn't meant it. He said it was just really accidentally and-"

"Accidentally? Dad, that's fucking bullshit," I exclaimed, tears started running down my cheeks. "What the hell. Now he's saying that it's accidentally? Had he seen himself in that fucking picture? He was obviously having fun, Dad." I pointed out, wiping my tears with the back of my hand.

Dad looked at me with pity and guilt in his expression. "He said he didn't meant it all, Selena. He said it was all a mistake."

"I don't give a fuck, if he's sincere or not. The hard thing is that he did it. He had that fucking slut's finger in his mouth and he was dirty dancing with her. How could that be a fucking mist-ake?" I shouted, my voice cracking at the end. I couldn't just believe that guy.

"Selena, he's apologizing sincerely."

"I don't care, Dad." I said, shaking my head. "And, Dad, I will do it." I said, suddenly remembering the contract that he was asking me if I wanted to make my new album once again.

"What?" Dad asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

"The new album." I said, standing up from my seat.

"Are you sure? You know, this isn't the way to solve everything up." Dad responded, putting his eye glasses on.

"Yes, I am, Dad." I said, biting my bottom lip. "I will just take Genevieve with me." I said, shaking my head as the tears continues streaming.

"Okay- but in one condition." Dad said, making me groan.

"What is it, Dad?" I asked, wiping my tears with my hands.

"You'll talk to Harry and tell him you needed a break, for you to think. He told he will accept it- just, don't ask for a divorce." He said, his eyes showed pleasing.

I sighs and looked at the distance to think for a sec. "Alright. I will, Dad. If I will, you'll let me make my new album?" I asked, looking expectantly at him.

"Of course, honey. Just stop the crying because it makes me want to cry too." He said, wiping the tears from my cheeks. I chuckled lightly. "There. That's the Selena that I want. The bubbly one."

"Okay, Dad. " I said before leaning forwards and pulled him for a hug. "Thank you, Dad." I said, smiling slightly.

"No worries, honey." he said, rubbing my back. "I will let you sign the new contact tomorrow, if you'll go?"

I nodded. "I will, Father. Just because I'm heartbroken, that doesn't mean I have to be absent from my work." I stated, chuckling.

"Okay. I'll ask you to go now, though. I have a client to talk to." He said, fixing my hair a bit.