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𝗞𝗶𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗗𝗶𝗮𝘇

My father is very worried about me and what had happened. He didn't know for sure, but he already imagined that Jude had done some colossal shit to me for me to be crying like that.

-Daughter, just try to talk to me about this, okay? Please!" My father begged as he drove on the way to our house.

I didn't think twice before breaking down and crying a lot telling my father everything. I really want to vent.

-Look dad...first I'm sorry, okay? We practically had sex and... everything was fine until he asked me to be his girlfriend, which was incredible and I loved everything he did. It was perfect and I was sure he was the right person...until I saw the message on his cell phone from a girl he called "kitty" and "favorite girl". Wow how I hate him...I hate Jude, dad!-I vent to my father saying the words quickly which helped me talk a lot more and run out of breath when I finished saying everything.

-Wow...a lot really. - My father takes a deep breath to try to digest everything I had said. - But daughter... I understand you, my love. I know you're going through a lot: adolescence is a giant wheel and I wanted to advise you in the best way possible because I love you and want you well. Daughter, don't cry, okay? Everything will be fine!- My father parked the car just to give me a hug and I cry in the older man's arms.

-Dad...I'm sorry. I'm a horrible daughter.- I cry in my father's lap while he caresses my back.

-Oh daughter...you're not a horrible daughter. Teenagers do stupid things and it's normal. -My father says wiping the tears from my face and I nodded with my eyes full of tears.

-Thank you, dad.-I thank him affectionately, running my hand over his long beard.

-Can I give you some advice, my love?-My father asks me, looking into my eyes and I nodded.

-Give the boy a chance.-He reveals and my eyes widen at his speech.

-What ? Father...-I reprimand him and he continues his speech. interrupting me.

-Daughter...Teenagers make mistakes like I told you. And I'm sure because I know you that you didn't even give Jude space to explain himself, Kimberly. I'm not defending him...just...try asking who that girl was and if she really was someone important to him or not. Just don't jump to conclusions about the situation without even knowing exactly what happened.-My father explains to me, caressing my cheeks, which reminded me of Jude, the way I yelled at him was terrible, without even letting him explain himself even though he knew that He...he has anxiety and could do something stupid.

OH KIMBERLY, YOU ARE SELFISH!

-Dad...you...you're right!-I stutter and my father nodded, driving back and heading to our house.

I wasn't feeling well enough to talk to Jude at that moment but I quickly called Vini who would definitely know how Jude was at that moment.

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