A Normal Family; My Father's Wish
Published Jan 26, 2008

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Hi there! Its me again! This is part 2 of A Normal Family! I'm still working on the pictures, its kinda hard! Thanks once again to the CC creators! Please leave comments and rate! :] Now read on!

Hi there! Its me again! This is part 2 of A Normal Family! I'm still working on the pictures, its kinda hard! Thanks once again to the CC creators! Please leave comments and rate! :] Now read on! The beauty pageant wasn't on my mind. I was thinking about tommorrow. Since the Prison was actually closed today. we had to wait to see dad until tommorrow. I smiled at the judges, and walked down the runway,my expression left blank. I was so tired of these stupid contests. It didn't matter if you were pretty or ugly. This was just another way to make someone feel bad about themselves. I gave the judges a wink and a wave, one of my simplest poses ever. They flashed their corny smiled back, and I felt guilty. Mom thought I loved beauty pageants, all because I couldn't hurt her and tell her the truth. Even though I didn't give all I had, I still won. How easy it was to win someone over with your beauty. I ahd done it countless times. After being given my trophy, I walked out of the pageant room and looked around. I felt like shopping. Whilst shopping, I saw a cute guy.
'Too old for you Kendra.' We met eyes, and my heart melted. He was sooo handome! Instead of looking away, the man walked over to me.
"Hi, I'm Kyle Mosher. I couldn't help but notice how beautiful you looked on stage. Congratulations on winning!" He said, and flashed me a smile with his white teeth shining at me.
"Thank you, but fashion is really my moms thing. Shes a model." I said.
"Your mother? Why honey you look old enough to be 21. How old are you?" He said, almost scared.
"I'm 16." I said hesitantly. ' You idiot! Why didn't you lie!?' I thought to myself.
"Well, when you turn 18, call me!" He exclaimed, and walked away, laying a kiss on my forehead, and handing me a card with his name and number on it.
I almost died.
It was Sunday morning, and I was about to go see dad. as usual, I felt sick, and woozy. I decided to put my hair up, because I was afraid he wouldn't like it long. Whenever me and mom went to see dad, he always had something to say about how I looked. Either I looked to pretty, or not pretty enough. So I decided to go casual. I turned away from the mirror and smiled, putting my hands on my hips.
"Hi dad, long time no see, huh?" I practiced.
"Lets go Kendra, unless you want to be late! Its already 7:00!"
The prison closed at 9:00, so I ran downstairs and got into the car.
The prison was filled with people waiting to see their relatives. Everything was either black, gray, or brown. It was a very sterile environment, and it was a happy day for all. This was the day they got to see the people close to them. I sat and talked to a man named Steve, who was waiting to talk to his boyfriend. Mom was busy talking about how she used to play tennis, and how she hated football.
"Watkins." The teller called, and led us through the door to see dad.
We sat and talked. About life in general.
"How have you been, Kendra?" dad asked casually.
"Fine dad, what about you?" I said and quickly felt stupid. He was in prison, of course he wasn't having a good time!
"Actually, I bear good news. I get to come home in a week." Moms face instantyl drew back, and you could see she was completely taken aback.
"Wha.....what?!" she exclaimed.
"Yes, girls, I'll be home in 5 days!" He said exitedly.
"Great dad!" I said, truly happy. I would finally have a father, someone to play catch with and tell me not towaer such a low cut shirt to school.
After awhile of talking, the bell rang, signaling we only had 5 minutes left.
"If you don't mind, I'd like to talk to you alone Kendra." dad looked at me.
"Of course dad!" I said and excused myself from mom.
"Kendra, I know your mother doesn't approve of my coming to live with you." he paused. "And I know you're exited for me to come home. But I'm only staying for awhile. Then I'm moving to the city. I do love you, and if you want, you can come live with me." I was suprised.
"Dad, why can't you just stay home? Who cares what mom says?! You bought the house we're living in! Its yours too!" I pleaded.
"End of discussion. Go, I need to talk to your mother." He said and I walked away, my head hanging low.
I walked around the corner, just enough to be far away where they couldn't see me, but I could hear them.
"Miyla, stop yelling! I'm not even talking about the sun in California! And if she comes to live with me, she won't get sumburn! I'm more responsible than you!" He yelled.
"Responsible? Responsible? Well Mr.Responsible, tell me if your so responsible then why'd you get caught using drugs? Huh? Tell me!" she sneered, all up in his Kool-Aid.
"I told you those were my brothers! But you never trusted me enough to let me explain!" He said, his eyes pleading with hers.
"Whatever, its dark, and its late, I'm taking MY daughter home." She said and walked off, leaving my hurt father behind.
How lonely was he? He had no one. My mother just left him, and I had no say in it. Would we ever become A Normal Family?
Well, that's all for now! I'll try to get the next part up ASAP, but I'm kinda sickm so it may be up to a week! Don't forget to rate and comment! Oh, and the next parts will definately longer, and the pictures will be more spaced out! Thanks for reading!
:] Sarah

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#6Jan 27, 2008

it's getting better already \:rah\: the pics could still be better, but the rest of it is great \:D \:rah\:

#7dealer_dayJan 27, 2008

Good job!! \;\) But I think the quality of pics should be better! Thanks! \:rah\:

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#91ayotola1Jan 27, 2008

Awww so sad! Dont stop please\:D

#10Divastar530311Jan 28, 2008

Hey ya'll i lovge your story im dieing to hear the next one.Plese come out wit it soon\:rah\: \:rah\: \:rah\:

#11samcactus101Jan 29, 2008

Hey Sarah, nice story! Crud, if only the pictures were clear, I bet theres someone here who can help with that. Have you tried thr forums? You can definitely get help there\:\)

#12Sxylady_1978Jan 29, 2008

good story \:\)

#13spacemouseFeb 1, 2008

Very nice, well done. Keep up the good work! \:\)

#14aaaaaaacFeb 3, 2008

\:rah\: \:D NICE STORY!\:rah\: \:D

#15civetinjaMar 13, 2008

Thanks for sharing !\:\)

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