The One With Phoebe's Dad Novels & Stories

"We don't even know when he's coming back. Right now, we don't know shit apart from Gabby being injured." Phoebe sighs too. "On the bright side, I'm getting some time off from the evil bitches at work. I swear I'm gonna kill one of them soon." That makes me smile a little. "I'll help you bury the body." "I'll take you up on that." Phoebe laughs. "But seriously, you have to tell Alessandro that he might become a dad. This is not something you should hide from him." "I know sissy, I know."

“Yes, we’ve been seeing each other for the last month practically. We love each other.” Momma digests this bit of information then scrunches her eyes and holds her finger and thumb to the bridge of her nose. “Levy. As in Levy, Dylan’s father? Your ex-boyfriend’s daddy?” “That’s the one, Momma. Is there a problem with that.” Momma releases her nose, good job otherwise I think she might forget to breathe. Taylor is watching the interaction and seriously I could kick her in the shin for being a huge blabber mouth.

He spoke these words amidst the familiar sounds of laughter before abruptly ending the call. Moments later, my dad took his last breath, his eyes wide open in a final, stark gaze. As I fulfilled his last requests, organizing everything as he had instructed, I decided to let Jeffrey go. It was only then that he began to regret everything… —— To Jeffrey Hood, I had always been a plain, straightforward, and utterly unremarkable woman. My only notable attribute was my wealthy father. But now? I didn't even have that. My dad was gone. The day we met, Jeffrey had come to the Levine Group seeking investment. I happened to be visiting my dad at the company that day, and from the moment I saw Jeffrey

Pushing my wheelchair, I made a final trip to the memorial park to visit Dad. Dad was kind to everyone while he was around. When Dawn was still a broke student, he sponsored her college tuition and taught her everything he knew, and she climbed her way up the ranks just by riding on his reputation. So, why did the kind people never seem to get a good ending? When I snapped out of my thoughts and was about to leave the memorial park, a huge, aggressive mob barged in. I recognized the man leading the charge. He was the losing party in a divorce case Dad had handled years ago.

Something clenches in my chest. But before I can say something, Hugo yells from his couch. “Get the fuck outta here, Gabby! And never fucking bother me again. Do you hear me?” The girl, whose name I believe is Gabby, yells over her shoulder, not even bothering to look around. Maybe she doesn’t want them to see that she’s crying, or maybe she just doesn't give a fuck anymore. “I hear you just fine, dad. Thanks for being such a fantastic father."

" He stood there, petrified, while the colleagues around him gaped. Yale was all about keeping up appearances. He sent me off to the countryside and told everyone I was sick and needed rest. After he took Josh Lewis in, some poor kid, he got his fifteen minutes of fame as the city's Teacher Dad. However, nobody knew the truth about Mr. Perfect. He was the kind of dad who would toss his own kid aside. I saw his facade crack, but he kept his cool. "Shane, I get it. You think I haven't been there for you, and now you're giving me the silent treatment, keeping your job a secret. "However, your brother's hanging by a thread. Be mad at me if you have to, but Josh didn't do anything."

Alpha Kingston's father yelled in anger and pointed at Phoebe. "This is none of Phoebe's fault, stop looking for an opportunity to taunt or insult her" Alpha Kingston cautioned his father. "You might disagree as much as want but things have grown worse since she came, you've been going for once problem to another–" "Enough!!!" Phoebe yelled and uncovered her ears that she had blocked. "You have said enough" Phoebe yelled at Alpha Kingston's father, he was stunned by her sudden coldness and emotionless face.

"My dad is homophobic" "Sadly I know" "You do?" He scoffed. "You forget that am your dad's friend. We attended the same college. Though, he was older but lacked in studies which made him repeat a couple of years in school" Yeah right, I forgot that I was dating my dad's friend. He would probably die from a stroke the minute he find out, I couldn't imagine what his face would be and I hope he never finds out till I finish college. "Did he do something?"

There was even a time that I thought I wasn’t his real son but considering how he reacted to what Phoebe has been doing…Is he really our father? “What did you say?” I asked, weakly. Dad fixed his gaze on the tabloid again and I was about to growl at him when the door swung open. Phoebe entered and she looked really stressed. Her eyes are swollen too. My forehead creased as I rushed towards her. “What happened to you?” She shook her head. “I’m fine.” “Your eyes are swollen, Phoebe! What the fck are you saying?” She glanced at mom who rushed beside us too before she looked at me again. “Remember when I disappeared?”

Before Phoebe could reply, he hurriedly left. Worry flashed in Phoebe's eyes. After sitting on the sofa for a long time, she looked down and began sorting through the profiles of Valarie's blind date matches. She hesitated but ultimately decided not to throw the profiles away. Who knew? They might come in handy someday. … At dinner, Valarie came downstairs and noticed her father was missing, which surprised her. "Dad isn't home for dinner tonight?" she asked. Phoebe nodded. "Yeah, he has some things going on at the company."