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Heidiās POV
Dad was waiting for me in the living room when I got home, I jumped into his arms as usual.
Dad was incredibly so young and handsome, and it wondered me how he has been able to escape the ladies.
Well, that was to my own advantage. I still had my Dad all to myself. The last thing I wanted was a woman whoās not Mom to come into our house, and take away my Dadās attention.
āHow was school?ā He asked, pecking my hair before letting my feet touch the ground.
I dropped my bag on a sofa, nodding. āIt was great. Are you still going on that trip Dad?ā
Dad nodded. āI was waiting for you. Hereās my card. You know my pin, right?ā
I nodded. āDad? Lucas is spending the night here.ā
Dad stopped, turned and looked at me. āLucas? Rodriguezās son?ā
I rolled my eyes at the unnecessary question. āHow many Lucas do you know, dad? I donāt even have any other friend apart from him.ā I replied, sitting down to remove my shoes.
Dad came closer, sat beside me and put a arm around me. āYou are a young lady now, Heidi, even though you act and dress the way you do. You think itās appropriate for a guy whoās a year older than you, to spend the night with you?ā
I rolled my eyes. āIām still a virgin, Dad.ā
Dad got up with speed and moved away from me, obviously embarrassed. āWhy did you suddenly say that, Heidi!ā
I shrugged. āBecause I know what youāre thinking dad. You think we are gonna have sex? Oh come on, we are best friends.ā I
Dad covered his face, stepping back. āI will go on now. Iā¦canāt have that discussion with you. Iām sure you know whatās good.ā He said, hurrying up the stairs.
I chuckled, shaking my head. What a dad Iāve got for myself.
The next hour saw me in my room, operating on my phone, ordering for my packages. I had a lot of money to spend, so I didnāt even bother about prices.
After that, I got into the bathroom, took a cool bath, came out and threw my closet open.
āGoodness.ā I mumbled under my breath, really disappointed in what my eyes landed on.
I had little or no girly stuffs. This was a night where I needed to look my best, and at least, look like a girl.
I took out the harsh colored pyjamas, threw it on the bed and stared at it for a while. It was looking so manly, but I didnāt have any choice.
I dressed up, and managed to comb my hair.
I applied oil spray on my hair, wore it down, used one of dadās expensive perfume.
Few minutes later, Lucas arrived at the house. āShould we stay in the living room or just go to my room?ā I asked, desperately waiting for Lucas to notice my hair and my perfume.
Lucas dropped his backpack on a sofa and shrugged, looking at me but there was no slightest admiration in his eyes. āAnywhere is fine. What movie are we seeing?ā He asked and walked towards the glass table in the middle of the living room. āWow! The popcorn is gonna be great.ā
āYeah. Lucas?ā
āHmm?ā
āYou didnāt say anything about my hair. I combed.ā I mumbled and looked at him as he turned to face me.
He laughed out loud, shook his head. āYou didnāt even do it properly. Donāt try to be a girl. Be you, it suits you better.ā
I scoffed, turned and started climbing the stairs.
āHey! Donāt tell me you are mad right now.ā Lucas yelled after me.
āDonāt come in! Stay outta there!ā I yelled, walking into my room. He barged right in when I was trying to close the door.
He laughed heartily, hugging me from behind. āWhat is wrong with you? Are you seriously mad at me? Iāve always teased you with you boyishness.ā
āWell, things have changed, Lucas.ā I mumbled, turning to look at him. āThings have changed.ā
Lucas held my hand, looking at my face. āWhat changed? Are you alright?ā
āI am, except that my feelingsā¦are changing.ā I walked towards my bed and sat down. āI donāt know whatās wrong with me.ā
Lucas walked towards me, sat down beside me and snapped his fingers in front of me. āYou have a crush? Youāve fallen for someone??ā
I turned to look at him, stuttering. āIā¦Iā¦ā
He clapped, jumping to his feet. āThen I think itās the right time for me to tell you about her!ā
Everything turned invisible, my heart stopped beating as I stared at Lucas. āWho?ā Whoās he talking about? Itās obviously not me.
āDaniella.ā Lucas replied, and for a full moment, I couldnāt blink.
āWhoās Daniella?ā
āShe is the most beautiful girl Iāve ever seen, and yesterday, she accepted to be my girlfriend!ā Lucas replied, smiling so widely.
I stared at him, unable to close my mouth. I was beyond shocked. Did...did...Lucas just said he now has a girlfriend??
āHeidi? Heidi! Hey! Breathe!ā
I stood up from my bed, rushed towards the window, trying so hard to fight back tears. āIā¦think it was a bad idea asking you to spend the night here. I want to be alone.ā
He stood behind me, and I could imagine the confused look on his face. āWhy? Did I say something wrong?ā
I sniffed, wiping off the stubborn tear thatād found itās way down my cheek. āI just wanna be alone.ā
āOkay. I will be downstairs, eating popcorn?ā
I heard the door closing few minutes later, and I figured out he left. Lucas did really left me, even when he knew I could have been crying.
I turned slowly away from the window, stared at the closed door and lowered myself to the floor.
No. Have I lost my best friend to a strange? Have I lost my first love to another girl?
My face changed, my knuckles tightened and my fist hit the floor beneath me.
Never! I would never let it happen. That stranger girl has to go!
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