Cocains POV

As soon as I opened the door to the new house I was greeted with the most beautifulist thing ever and it was the living room

My sour mood fading away rather quickly I grin slipped back in its place  "boiii we got the couch and the TV oh yes time for endless nights of movies" still grinning I got lost in my own world thinking about all the movies I'll be watching and not even hearing my dad coming in to the house

"Cocain that was not very nice what you said back there your gonna have to say sorry" he sighed

My grin slipped and was placed with a frown " why would I say sorry to that freak " raising my brows I turned back to the living room and grinned " plus I got the TV it can be my mom instead  its a win win dad "

I plumped myself right on to the couch loving the feeling of its softness against my bare skin

"Cocain if  you dont get you're ass up and help me with the bags I know somthin" he gave me a stern look

I just merely chuckled and got up and kissed his cheek "dont worry the wicked witch of the west will help you kind sir " then I sprinted for the stairs making my way to the gates of heaven which is my room

" cocain get your ass down here!! in the count of three!"

Laughing softly I opened the door to the room only up here and plopped myself on the bed

"1-"

Sighing  I buried my head into the soft pillows that was thrown onto the bed

"2-"

I could really sleep here forever if I really wanted to but-

"3" I heard loud footsteps thudding up the stairs loud curses suddenly scared I hurriedly opened a box that was already up here that contained my quilt for my bed i threw it over my body trying to snuggle into a ball to protect myself

I heard my door open with a loud thud suddenly I was being picked up I screamed panicking slightly I thrashed around trying to get away " cocain would you fucking quit it and just get the rest of the damn bags "

Once my kidnapper made it down the stairs with me in his arms he threw me on the couch

Making a soft squeak of surprise I bounced onto the couch almost falling off of it grumbling I wrestled with the blanket trying to pull it off

When I got it off successfully I glared at the man who kidnapped me from my safe heaven

"You didnt have to man handle me dad!"

" oh suck it up cocain and just help the poor lady!" Looking at who he was pointing to I noticed the witch was here

" she dont need no help she has all the bags in her hand " glaring I pointed at the bags trying to make my point " and the way she looking at me I dont think she wants my help either " mumbling I sat back into the couch suddenly didnt wanna be in this room no more

"Oh would you quit it and stop acting like a damn baby I'm trying my best I asked you to come down here and help her so y'all can bound but you obviously is fucking it up " he glared at me crossing his arms accusingly

Shocked I stood up and pointed to myself " you're accusing  me? of all people you accuse me? I didnt even know you wanted us to bound stop accusing me when your the one who didnt tell me that you was doing this kind of stuff " sucking in a shaky breath I shook my head yup I defiantly didnt wanna be here " I know your my dad and all but you can't yell at me like that and expect me to know what is going on it ain't like that around here '

Sighing I gave up suddenly ...what was the reason to fight if no one can understand?

What is the point indeed

Wiping away a stray tear " sorry dad I can't be what you expect me to be sorry I disappointed you"

Slowly I made my way upstairs suddenly wanting to call my best friend he always make me feel better after all me and my dad fights

"Cocain wait "

Turning around slowly I met his gaze with my own " yeah?"

" can you please just help her out OK I'm not always gonna be here thats why I dragged you down here to talk to you about " sighing he mumbled " but that obviously didnt go well  and I'm  sorry about that " looking back up into my eyes he rubbed his neck sheepishly "can you just please help out now ? "

" sure dad" giving him a small smile I sad " just give me a few minutes I can help her cook too"

Chuckling I said " all this fighting really gets me hungry "

Suddenly I didnt wanna call my best friend no more cause we settled this little fight ourselfs