Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Best Friend's Dad: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

Elona's POV Whispers. Laughter. Snide remarks. They were all around me when I walked down the hallway to class today. I couldn't even avoid it because, as I sat in class, I could hear them too. I looked at Cris, who looked at me with sympathy, as if I needed that from her. I don't even know what had changed much on her end. But she hurt Spooky and she hurt me. He was busy jotting down something in his book. I glanced in Mr Monroe's direction as he began the lesson. He had a stern expression, one I never saw before. How does he even teach while the class is making fun of us? They saw those commercial advertisements on social media. There is no turning back now because we could still get into trouble because of all this. I looked down at my textbook as Mr Monroe's voice was drowned out. I need to leave the agency until after I graduate. Hopefully Mr Luca will be understanding. "So, how was it like to have

Tristan's POV I stood up behind the kitchen counter, sipping my coffee as my mother and father were seated at the dinner table. I was not in the mood for this day. I wanted to confront Luca about this situation but then my mother called him last night to invite him over to my f^cking house. I remained quiet because at least this situation would be spoken about with all four of us present at the table. "You should really smile more," my mother said as she looked at me. "Mom, please do not start with me this morning." I set my mug on the kitchen counter. Annoyed. "Just leave him alone," my father told her. There was a knock on the front door, "That must be him," my mother said softly as I walked around the counter, all the way to the door and opened it. Anger boiled within me as I looked at the man I loathed. He looked at me with a smirk on his

Tristan's POVAfter seeing Elona in that hallway at school, especially with Monroe, didn't make things better for me. All the anger was just pouring out of me, yet I still wanted her. If I didn't care about her, this wouldn't have affected me, right? I entered the dining area where my parents were sitting at the table. I have been stuck in my study room all day after getting back from picking Cris up at school."Finally, you are out of that study room," my mother said as she sipped her tea. My father was reading a newspaper as usual. I pulled a chair out of the table and I took a seat."Yeah, I guess I needed a break," I said as I rested my elbow on the table."Cris had mentioned about Elona and I wonder if there is more to that. I know you bury yourself in work, but you cannot do that forever, especially with what Austin did with your business.I sighed, "I don't want to talk about it," I said, but then Cris appeared, pulled a chair out from the table and took a seat, her phone in ha

Elona's POV Cris and I went to this manor. It was one of the student's homes. Apparently, his parents were out of town and they were filthy rich. Although Cris and I come from wealth ourselves with hardworking dads, his life was the same as ours, although better as he had both his parents alive. I tugged on my mini black skirt that flared out with my white top that was tucked into it. My hair was loose. I felt self-conscious, but why would I feel this way when I'm not in front of the camera? I'm a model, so I should be confident. "Stop tugging on that skirt, you look perfect," Cris muttered as she grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand away from my skirt while we walked down the street towards the entrance of the manor. I sighed, "I feel self-conscious," I said.

Tristan's POV I stood in the crowded lounge as Elona walked away from me with Spooky. He looked at me, reassuring me that he would take good care of her. I wanted to be the one to walk with her but nothing has changed. I screwed this up unintentionally. I guess I was selfish to have s^x with her and to actually beg her to take me back in that moment, it was wrong. But I knew she wanted me in that moment, it was a resistance she put up after that. I let out a heavy sigh as I scanned through the crowd after Elona and Spooky disappeared out the front door. I couldn't see Cris anywhere. I moved to the sliding door where more students were and I saw her sitting on a bench with a boy who was smoking. My jaw clenched as anger erupted inside of me. He will not influence my daughter to smoke weed or whatever they smoke. I stormed out into the backyard and stopped in front of them. Cris looked at me, her eyes wide