As I ate some more of my food, I became more and more emotional. I couldn’t take my fathers disappointment. I loved my father and his opinion about me mattered. It really did matter to me. My father was my hero and I looked up to him. I looked up to both of my parents.
“Father, please don’t be mad at me. I didn’t hook up with him.” I whispered out worriedly
My father looked at me sadly.
“It’s okay Cleo, we will talk about it later.” My father said reassuringly “it’s just hard accepting the fact that you're a woman now.”
My anxiety eased, but I still knew my father was upset. f*****g Harry and his big mouth. I gave him a death stare, letting him know I wasn’t done with him. He’s lucky that we are here, or else I would’ve tortured him for days!
I ate a couple more bites of my food,
