Chapter 14 || Father

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Sitting in the car with my mother in silence was agony.

My father had a heart attack. And even though I was not on the best terms with him I had to go and see him. Which also meant seeing the rest of my family. The thought made me want to throw up.

"Violet." my mother breaks the silence.

"Yes?"

"When I said you were good up there dancing, I meant it. You were stunning." I look over to her, luckily she couldn't look at me as my face probably look extremely shocked.

"Um, thanks."

"Your father was the one who asked me to come get you."

"Oh." I say. Guess she doesn't really want me back-

"I mean I would of come and got you anyway." she quickly says. We sit in silence again. "I really missed you." I nod, even though she can't take her eyes of the road.

We arrive at the hospital and I let out a sigh of relief. Thank God that's over. I follow my mother inside where she leads me down towards where I expect my father is. Taking a deep breath I mentally prepare myself to see my father whom I haven't seen in two years.

Never did I'd think I would see either of my parents for a LONG time. They hated the idea of me dancing as a career. They wanted me to become a doctor or lawyer like my brother and sister. I rebelled from that life style though. And that is why I am living in a two room apartment.

My father looked nothing liked I remembered. He was thin, his black hair, which I inherited, had steaks of gray through it. "Violet." he says, smiling. "Look how beautiful you are."

"Hi dad." I stand awkwardly at the door way. My big sister, Amber, comes over and gives me a hug.

"Good to see you sis."

"Uh, yeah." I say. My head was spinning I was not expecting all of this to happen tonight. It was very overwhelming.

"Violet, I want to say I'm very sorry about everything. Everything that has happened today, my near death experience, has woken me up. And I don't want to live knowing that I'm not on good terms with you."

"It's fine," I lie. "I forgive you."

"Great!"

"Look, I'm very sorry, I've had a very busy night. Um can we talk later?"

"Oh yes! Your mother sent me the video of your dancing, it was incredible."

"Thanks."

"Good bye Violet."

"Bye. I turn to walk out when my mother speaks.

"Do you need a ride?"

"It's okay, I'll call a friend."

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A/N: I would just like to say I'm proud of myself as I wrote this on a bus WHICH HAS FREE WIFI OMG. But it is also the reason my editing is not very good because I wasn't too keen on getting car sick :P

I have like one more hour of being on this bus wish me luck!

QOTC: How tall are you? I'm 5 foot 2 as of this year woo!

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~Melody~

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