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Jan 24, 2015 10:12AM
"Good." She smiled and drove home.
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She parked in the driveway and helped him into his chair.
She walked into the living room and sat on the couch.
"Let's talk." She folded her legs underneath her.
"Why don't you want her to go the rehab centre?" She asked him.
"That's not true. We've been dealing with it for a year now." She told him. "I just think that being with people who can actually help her and play with kids who have the same things as her will help her too." She told him.
"How? That place is for kids like her Jason." She sighed.
She furrowed her brows. "Really? Just like that?"
"what made you change your mind?" She asked.
She nodded and rested her head on his shoulder.
"I love you." She whispered.((Want to skip again?))
((We can do a big skip if you want. Where the twins are teenagers. I have an idea of what I want to do with Caroline and Melody. Kind of like what we did with our first rp.))
Now Melody and Caroline were sixteen. Brandon is thirteen and Alexis is eight. Melody was in her room, playing her violin beautifully. It was well after curfew and Caroline wasn't home.
Kaya turned around in her chair and shook head. "Don't need to." She pointed down the hall toward the stairs as the front door opened and closed. "Looks like she's home."
Caroline hung up her big and peeled off her jacket. She had tears running down her cheeks.
"I need to tell you something dad." She crossed her arms and sniffed. "And mom."
Caroline sat down on the small leather couch in the office and crossed her legs. "I....um...." She trailed off.Kaya frowned and looked up at Jason.
She bit her lip. "How...uh, yeah." She couldn't look at him. "How did you know?" Kaya closed her eyes and sighed.
She rolled her eyes. "No shit. I'm serious. How did you know?" She finally looked at him. Kaya stayed quiet.
She started to cry. "I'm so sorry." She buried her face in her hands. "You must hate me. Both of you."
"Then what? Tell me what you're thinking. Please." She begged through sobs.
"Not her fault?" Kaya laughed harshly. "How could getting pregnant not be her fault?!" She stood up.Caroline grimaced and looked at her mom. "Mom..."
"She still should have been more careful." Kaya snapped and eyed Caroline. "Who's is it?"Caroline bit her lip. "I....I don't know."
"Josh and I haven't been broken up for two months now." She said softly. "I've had a few flings since then."Kaya rolled her eyes. "Of course you have. Why am I not surprised?"
"Mark and Sean." She said quietly. Sean was Melody's ex boyfriend,
She pursed her lips and thought about it. "Almost three weeks I think."
"What?" She looked at him confused.
"Oh, um..Sean and Mark in the same week." She looked away.
"I don't remember. I think so." She said.Kaya groaned. "For the love of god..."
"I was drunk." She shrugged. Kaya left the room.
"So? It numbs the voices." She murmured, slouching in her seat. "Lately I haven't been able to handle it. Not even with the meds. They make it worse. They make me feel tired all the time and I don't want lay in bed all day, dad." She looked at him sincerely.
"I also have money for an abortion." She looked at him with a frown. "From work." She rubbed her nose piercing.
"It won't be a habit. I promise. I'm just..going through a lot. I've been comparing myself to Melody a lot lately. She's so perfect with her music and her long hair. I wish I never cut mine off." She touched her shoulder length blonde hair. "She's your dream daughter. Smart, pretty, funny talented. Plus she's a virgin which is a surprise because she has a line up of boys waiting for her." She sighed.
"You're my dad. You have to say that." She shrugged and stood up. "I'm sorry to be a disappointment to you," her voice shook.
"Mom doesn't seem to love me." She crossed her arms and looked at her dad. She truly looked pained about the entire thing. She felt like a failure.
She hugged him tightly. "Why are you acting so calm about this? I mean I'm glad but other dads would yell at me." She whispered into his shoulder. She bit her lip to stop the tears from flowing again.
"You mean you want me to keep it?" She stepped back to look up at him. "But I'm so young, dad." A tear rolled down her cheek.
"But mom doesn't think so." She rubbed her face against his shirt.
"Can you talk to her for me? Please?" She begged.
"She won't talk to me right now." She sighed. "You saw her leave like that. She hates me."
"That's almost the same thing." She rubbed her eyes and shrugged her shoulders. "I hate myself." She admitted.
"okay." She nodded and turned to leave. "Thank you dad." She smiled a little before leaving.
She went into her moms room and closed the door. Melody walked out of her room, holding her violin case. "Did she tell you?" She murmured to her dad.
She nodded. "Only for a few days." She smiled apologetically.
"Of course not." She said. "But I just wanted to let you know I'm going out."
"Margo. I'm going to the performance at the comedy club." She told him, gesturing to her violin. "Show starts at midnight."
