Daddy's little girl

I leaned against the wall and watch Andy. There are three days until the court hearing. Something strange has been going on between me and him. Since that night he'd told me he wouldn't let my mother win, we've been distance. He doesn't look me in the eye...heck he barley looks at me. We exchange good mornings and good nights and that was it. Dad turned and looked at me then quickly looked away as his eyes meet mine. That was it. I stormed over to him and shoved him roughly. "What the fuck is your problem?" I yelled at him.
Something snaped in him. "Shut up you little slut! Who do you think you fucking are talking to me like?" He sarled. "IM YOUR DAUGHTER!!" I snapped back. A loud smack echoed in the kitchen. My hands went to clasp my check as i looked up at me dad in horror. As realization of what he'd done began to sink in, he reached for me. I steped away from him. "Faye..im...im sorry." I shook my head as tears fell down my checks.
"Dont touch me." I snapped as he moved forward to hug me. His hands fell to his side. "please Faye..Im just so stressed .I didn't mean to.." I shoved him away from me roughly. "Leave me alone Andrew!" I yelled and ran to my room.

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