Chapter 6

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Chapter 6: Daddy's Home

"My pride still feels the sting, you were my everything." -50 Ways to Say Goodbye Train

I'm going to kill them. All of them. I don't care about getting arrested, I kill them.

Okay, let's rewind. After realizing my dad was on the phone, and having a nice lovely conversation with him(note the sarcasm), he turned up at our house. Mommy and daddy had a nice little reunion, and we all lived happily ever after. Oh! Wait, that didn't happen! Actually, my dad and I argued about my well being. Then he popped up at our door, saying he want's to be a part of my life again. I all but slammed the door in his face and walked away. Then I come back downstairs to find out my mom let him in. And they we're talking. Civilly. And this is where the killing comes in. I even talked to Electra about it, and she agreed that it would be a good idea to have him in my life.

We're not talking.

And now I'm laying here in bed trying, but failing, to fall asleep. I just couldn't get comfortable, and it didn't help that my mind was going a thousand miles a minute. So I lay here, thinking about the days events.

I was going to London in less then 15 hours. I had to be up bright and early tomorrow. My dad coming back was a big damper on my day. It was hard, thinking that he was downstairs having a civil conversation with my mom.  I sighed as I rolled over, trying to get comfortable. After laying there for another hour, I realized that I wasn't going to fall asleep. So, sitting up, I reached over to my desk and grabbed my laptop. I logged on, and opened the Internet. Google, my best friend, showed up on the screen in different colored letters.

I opened twitter, to see what was going on. I saw song tweets, famous people I had followed tweeting about there amazing lives, and so on. I sat there on twitter for awhile before going on this cool fashion website that allowed me create outfits. I got to express my inner fashionista on here. Gosh, that makes me sound so girly. I played around on there for awhile, creating a few outfits, but soon got bored. I then checked my Facebook. Yes, I have one. I haven't been on in forever. I saw I had, like, a hundred friend requests from people I don't know. And like twice that amount in notifications. Thanks for blowing up my Facebook people. Everyone on twitter is on twitter is so much nicer(note the sarcasm).

Instead of sitting on the Internet all night, I decided on something. I grabbed my red beats solo headphones off my nightstand an plugged them into my phone. I sliped them over my ears and pressed play on my music. I instantly recongized the song, and without missing a beat, sang along to Justin Bieber's As Long As You Love Me.

"As long as you love me

As long as you love me

As long as you love me

We're under pressure,

Seven billlion people in the world trying to fit in

Keep it together,

Smile on your face even though your heart is frowing,

But hey now, you know, girl,

We both know it's cruel world

But I will take my chances" I sang along, dancing around my room.

"As long as you love me we could be starving, we could be homeless we could be broke

As long as you love me

I'll be your platium, I'll be your silver, I'll be your gold

As long as you lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love me(love me)

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