My Friends Dad Novels & Stories

Dad suddenly said to Arthur. "Oh? I can see that." He looked at me foolishly. I wish I could disappear right at this moment! I feel so humiliated! "Bear with her; I don't know if she even knew other people besides her friends." "Dad!" I frowned. "Sorry ho, ney, just stating some facts." "I have other friends, Ma'am Tessa, and Ma'am Rina from work is a friend of mine." "They're your colleagues, not friends," Dad said.

I won't let her get close to me only for her to keep away, that seems to be the only thing she was good at. All what my dad told me about having the right friends just began to clear up. I finally understand what he meant by trust no one, your friends might be your enemies tomorrow. Dad never had friends, I was his daughter and only friend. Even my mum wasn't close to my dad like I was. It was obvious he never trusted mum till he died and I wonder why.

My father had only cussed at me a few times before, and only when I did something really, really bad—like sneak out of the house in the middle of the night or clog the toilet with all of Mom’s lipsticks after we fought. The disappointment and anger in his voice had me shaking. “We met weeks ago.” “You said that,” Mom snapped. I resisted sending her an angry look. Any aggression on my part would only make things worse. Dad gruffly cleared his throat. “He hasn’t said anything about this to me.” I eagerly leaned forward. “That’s because we didn’t know you two were friends until last weekend at the fundraiser. And I wouldn’t let him tell you. I wanted to let you know myself.”

“You smell so nice.” I giggled, “thanks mum.” “It's surprising to see you in here. You hardly ever leave that room of yours. I almost forgot, it's been a while I saw your boyfriend, Declan, here. I hope you both are good?” I rolled my eyes. “We are fine, mum.” Taking my chance, I sat up hurriedly. “Mum, was there a time dad had been friends with Leila's father?” Recognition dawned on her face and she smiled brightly. “you would be surprised, honey. They were four cliques of friends. Your father; Kendrick. Leila's father, Jesse and two others, Liam and Conrad. There were a handful.” She laughed heartily.

I explained. “ Princess, after what you told me it doesn’t sound like he is just a friend.” dad said. “ Well, he is my best friend. But seriously. I’m probably overthinking everything. You know me. I’m sure he will be back to screwing skanks and partying every night in no time.” I told my dad. Although I’m not sure who I’m trying to convince. “ If you say so.” dad said. I could tell by his voice he doesn’t believe me. If I didn’t know Goof so well, I would believe me either.

I thought my parents would be against it. When I told my dad that my friend is going to live in the same block, he freaked out, thinking it was my roommate. When I explained to him that the friend I’m talking about is actually the best student in our year and her boyfriend is our team’s quarterback, dad immediately agreed, saying he’s actually proud that I’ve made friends that can be beneficial in the future.

Maybe a party would help me forget about everything that had happened in the last twenty-four hours. Jenny squealed with excitement, hugging me tight. “Yes! This is going to be epic!” I laughed despite myself, shaking my head. “Alright, alright. But only for a little while.” Jason smiled and wrapped an arm around me, pulling me in for a quick hug. “You guys have fun tonight,” he said. “I would have joined, but my dad just got back from his business trip, so I have to be home.” I nodded, feeling a small pang of disappointment. “We’ll miss you,” I said softly, looking up at him.

I don't want any other woman to go through such a mess just because of me. “I know very well that both of you are best friends and you want to keep your relationship going by getting both your kids married to each other, but I'm sorry that because I have never liked her and she knows very well that I don't like her, I wouldn't want your best friend's daughter to go through a loveless relationship with me, which is why I don't want you to bring her into this.” My dad looked very surprised when he heard what I said. Obviously he wasn't expecting that at all.

“And I won’t let her ever treat you like that. You shouldn’t have let her in, there is a reason why I tried to keep you away from her all this time.” Natasha nods and sighs. “I know dad, I know. Sorry, I thought she changed.” “She doesn’t know how to be something else. You are the only good thing she ever made.” She smiles and jumps to hug him tightly. “I love you dad.” “I love you too sweetheart,” he says and closes his eyes. The situation itself causing me to smile and feel warmth from the tender moment shared. "Lexie has been nothing but a loyal friend to me, and she doesn't deserve this either," Natasha adds fiercely, her gaze never leaving her father's face.

He was dressed in a well-tailored black suit that reflected his personality, making him stand out amidst the crowds. You see, Ivor and my dad have been friends since I can remember. They met in high school because my dad took some classes with him and they started hanging out. Their friendship went on to the university as they decided to attend the university even though my dad majored in architecture and Ivor went on to major in business administration. Ivor doesn't talk about his family that much and for all I know, he was orphaned at the age of six. As if he senses me because his eyes shoot up from his conversation with a business partner, I think. His eyes gaze at mine with so much inten