"Mr Lucas! Why would you say that to you daughter!" Benson spoke, anger evident in his tone. "What type of father are you? She's still your daughter for goodness sake,"
" She's not!" dad responded looking out the car window, not even bothering to look at me, "Never was, never will be!"
A lone tear escaped my eye when I heard him flatly reject me.
For some reason I always thought that maybe he low-key liked me and was just giving me a silent treat because mom was doing it but hearing him say this, I knew it was official, I was officially parentsless.
"Don't listen to what he's saying okay," Benson said wiping away the tear and wrapping his arm around me but I didn't say anything and just sat there like a statue, waiting to reach the pack but for some reason I felt suffocated.
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