Zoey pov

It's been a long time since dad was talking to Lisa about me becoming famous, so this year is 1996 and I don't think me or dad can take much more of him and Lisa's arguments.

So tonight Lisa has to work late and me and dad are going to watch movies in the theater together.

"Dad are you okay?" I asked him
"No I'm not. It's just...I can't believe that we have been arguing so much and, this marriage is taking us no where at all!" He said in frustration
"I know how you feel dad but...I'm starting to have enough of your arguments and I wish it would stop."  I said beginning to cry as dad held me in his arms as we hugged

"Don't worry Zoey, I'll sort this whole thing out first thing tomorrow morning." He said

What's going to happen tomorrow?

The next day

"I WANT A DIVORCE!" Dad yells as I went down stairs as they start to argue
"YOU CAN'T ORDER ME OR MY DAUGHTER AROUND, SO THIS IS WHAT I WANT FOR ME AND MY DAUGHTER TO HAVE." He said
"Fine!" She yells as they got the divorce papers as Lisa left the mansion without a single goodbye

"Dad...Are you okay?"I asked
"I'm fine, I'm just glad that we don't have to hear from her again." He said as we hugged and got on the rides