Isabella’s POVI answered my door.“Hi Papa,” I said, smiling.“What took you so long, Bella?” Papa asked.“I was in the bathroom,” I said sheepishly.“Oh, sorry,” Papa replied. “Mama said you weren’t feeling that well. That’s why you’ve been moping around the house for a week.”“Girl problems, Papa,” I stated. Nothing freaked my dad out more than me becoming a ‘woman’. So anytime I didn’t want to do something, I told him it was girl problems.“Oh, I see,” he said awkwardly. “Is there any other reason?”“No,” I said, shrugging.Papa went and sat on my bed. “I talked with your Mama, and against my wishes, we have decided to let you choose the school of your choice for college,” he advised. “We know you still have one more year of high school, but I know you’ll be wanting to start applying in the fall.”I rushed to him and hugged him. “Oh, Papa. This means the world to me,” I squealed. “I need to research schools.”“I’m glad you’re happy, Bella,” he said, smiling. “Sometimes, I forget y
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