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Chapter 64
Vince's View
"Do you like my father or do you think he's too
protective?" Michelle asked looking at me. We were over at her house watching
a movie and at this point we haven't watched one minute of it.
"Yeah, I like your father and that's the truth. It's
normal for father's to be protective of their baby girls," I smiled and put
my arm around her. She snuggled up next to me and sighed.
"Yeah I know but...it just gets on my nerves. I want
him to leave me alone at times ya know?"
"Yeah...but I don't really blame him but it would
be nice if he laid off a little bit."
"Tell me about it," she mumbled.
"Don't worry about it. I think he likes me and that's
a good thing right? If he didn't like me I think he would have told you to
break up with me and never see me again."
"I guess you're right but you never know. He could
be just taking his time planning you death," she smiled up at me. I kissed
her lips lightly and smiled at her.
"I really hope that doesn't happen," I lightly
laughed.
"I'm just kidding...he wouldn't do anything like
that."
"You never know though."
"HA HA you and I both know that he wouldn't kill you.
He's not a crazy maniac."
"True but I'm still gonna be careful," I smiled.
"You do that dear," she said patting my stomach.
"All right honey bunch," I laughed.
"That sounds weird," she said scrunching up her
nose.
"I like it," I laughed.
"Whatever chubby buns," she smirked.
"Chubby buns!? Where the hell did you come up with
that!?" I asked looking at her odd.
"I don't know...I just called my brother that one
day and I guess I thought I should say it to you," she giggled.
"Well...I don't like it so don't call me that and
plus...I'm not chubby. Look at these muscles girl!" I said flexing. She just
laughed at me.
"Don't laugh! It's true and you know it!"
"Sure," she said rolling her eyes.
"I'll prove it then," I said pulling my shirt over
my head. I looked at her shocked face and smiled.
"W...Why did you do that?" she asked turning slightly
red and looking away.
"Oh come on...It's not a big deal," I said turning
her face to mine. She looked at my stomach and chest and smiled.
"You are pretty muscular huh?"
"I told you so," I smiled.
"I like it," she giggled.
"I'm glad you do," I said softly and then gently brought
my lips to hers. She kissed me back and wrapped her arms around my neck.
I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close.
"What the...!?" we both heard to the right of us.
Michelle quickly pulled away from me and looked in shock at her dad.
"Woah! My sister was frenching her boyfriend!" Christian
yelled with a small smirk on his face.
"Shut up Christian!" Brian yelled looking at him sternly.
He then turned back to us angrily.
"What the hell is going on here!?" he yelled.
"We were just...uh," I said looking at Michelle and
then back and Mr. Littrell nervously. Michelle just sat there nervously.
Mrs. Littrell came up behind Mr. Littrell and touched his arm.
"Sweetie...don't overreact," she said softly. He brushed
her hand off his shoulder and yelled.
"How can I not overreact Tiffany!? My daughter was
making out with her boyfriend that was shirtless!" he yelled facing her.
"It's not that big of a deal!" she said.
"Not a big deal!? Tiffany our daughter looked like
she was about sex!" Brian yelled pointing at Michelle. I looked at Michelle
and could see her eyes start to water. I grabbed my shirt slowly and pulled
it back over my head. Michelle then stood up and yelled, "Dad you should
know that I wouldn't do anything like that! I would never do something like
that! We were just kissing! Nothing is wrong with showing a little
affection!"
"A little affection!? That wasn't little Michelle!"
Brian yelled. I stood up and walked to the side of the couch. Mr. Littrell
turned to me and looked at me angrily.
"Get the hell out of my house! I don't want to see
you touch my daughter again! You got that!?" he yelled at me.
I swallowed hard and said, "But Mr. Littrell..."
"Don't but me you piece of filthy trash!"
"Brian!" Tiffany yelled getting really upset. Michelle
was standing there looking at me sadly with a few tears streaming down her
face.
"Get out now!" he yelled ignoring Tiffany and pointing
to the door. I looked at Michelle sadly and then slowly walked out of the
house hearing yelling still coming from behind me.
Brian's View
"I can't fucking believe you Michelle!" I yelled turning
back to Michelle.
"Will you watch your mouth!" Tiffany yelled.
"Shut up Tiffany! I'm not in the mood to here you
tell me what and what not to do!"
Jason, Christian, and Courtney slowly walked out of
the room trying to escape the huge fight.
"Don't talk to me like that Brian Thomas
Littrell!"
"WOW! You know my whole name! I guess the blonde hair
doesn't affect your brain too much!" I yelled.
Tiffany was really upset now and she was crying.
"STOP IT! Dad stop yelling at her!"
"You shut up! I'm not done with you yet! You are never
to see that piece of garbage again! You got that!?"
"But dad!"
"Do you got that!?"
Michelle looked at me with tears flowing down her
cheeks.
"Answer me young lady!"
"I get it," she said softly.
"Good now go to your room right now!" I yelled. She
looked at Tiffany sadly and then slowly walked up the stairs.
"I can't believe her!" I yelled angrily.
"No, Brian I can't believe you," Tiffany said
coldly.
"How can you be on her side!?"
"How can I not!? I've been in her position and if
you wanted me on your side you should not have been yelling at me! What was
that about Brian!?" she cried.
"I wasn't yelling at you!"
"Oh you weren't huh!? What was all of that about me
shutting up and then that blonde thing!?"
"I didn't mean any of it! I'm just upset!"
"Yeah well so am I!" she yelled. I sighed and ran
my hand through my hair.
"Sweetie, c'mon. You know I didn't mean it," I said
calming down and finally realizing what I actually did to her. She just shook
her head while crying and then started toward the stairs. I walked toward
her a little and said, "Baby c'mon."
She just put her hand up as to stop me from talking
and from walking toward her and she preceded up the stairs. I looked after
her sadly. Oh what have I done?
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