Soda’s Perspective
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 năm old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother đã đưa ý kiến to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the đi văng to give her a hug.
“I tình yêu bạn Daddy.”
“Love bạn too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in tình yêu with.”
“Daddy, do I look ok?” Grace asks. I put down my newspaper to look at my 15 năm old daughter. Wow.
“You look beautiful, sweetheart.” It pained me to see her going on her first date. But I was smiling.
“I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
I grin. Exactly what her mother đã đưa ý kiến to her dad on our first date.
“I know.” I manage to say. “You’re a good kid.”
“Not like Faith,” Grace grins. Oh my Faith. Nine years old and already had a “boyfriend”. She was completely hilarious.
“Not like Faith.” I smile.
I get up off the đi văng to give her a hug.
“I tình yêu bạn Daddy.”
“Love bạn too, sweetheart.”
“You’re still going to be the first boy I fell in tình yêu with.”
The yells from the lot were louder than ever.
bạn knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
bạn hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
bạn went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but bạn didn’t want any of them hurt; hoặc dead.
bạn saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
bạn start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a cú đấm to the face.
bạn fall into the mud, shocked bởi the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
bạn feel a hand on your shoulder as bạn get up. bạn grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” bạn thought. “This is fun.”
bạn understood why they liked these so much.
bạn knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
bạn hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
bạn went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but bạn didn’t want any of them hurt; hoặc dead.
bạn saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
bạn start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a cú đấm to the face.
bạn fall into the mud, shocked bởi the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
bạn feel a hand on your shoulder as bạn get up. bạn grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” bạn thought. “This is fun.”
bạn understood why they liked these so much.
