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My Dad's Friend: 12
«Tristan's Point of View»
I rubbed my eyes and sauntered down the notches, strolling into the living room. I dropped myself on the sofa, resting my head back and shut my head, feeling an explosion going on in my head till I felt a presence before me, I peeked my left eye open, sighing when I saw my dad staring down at me with an indignant and disapprovingly expression, not that I cared. I nearly shrieked as I shut my eyes back.
"You insensible thing!"
Instantly my eyes fled opened at his words. Did he just call me a thing? Maybe I imagined it.
"Where did you go with my car all night?!" His voice rosed, which only added another pound of a layer to the aching sensation in my head, I could barely keep my eyes open as they fluttered continuously.
"I went out with some old friends, just catching up" I answered, standing up. "There's nothing wrong with that unless you inten
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Instead of salivating at the sight, my mouth was bitter. The dining table was filled with different types of foods, it was Canadian tradition, my mouth watered at the sight of bannock, butter tarts, poutine, and peameal bacon, my stepmother had outdone herself at this one, obviously trying to ingrain her guest.I eyed those beavertails but I couldn't bring myself to try it out, all the laughter going around the table was steering me wackos, freaking annoying, why were they happy when I was gloomy."Try this, Dr. Sean!"I watched as Dean filled Sean's plate with beavertails and poutine together, I felt my anger being spiked by the scene, especially when Sean took a bite and nodded his head in approval, I watched in annoyance as Dean chuckled like the love-struck puppy that he was."So, what do you think of my son, Tristan?" Dad asked, knocking me out from wandering senses.Jessica
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