The Self Centered Billionaire (Stepdad)

27⚜ Great Just Great

"Everyone out!" This was the first thing I woke up to.

"Why the yelling?" I hissed, fixing myself more comfortable on the the bed, when since my bed became so small, I must have grown overnight, I must say I'm in pain but I just can't open my eyes right now.

"Well if it isn't the culprit." I heard a very familiar voice. Wait holy crap, this is when realization hits me, i'm not in my bed am on the couch, dad's home and what do I do now.

"Let me repeat myself everyone get the fuck out now." He calmly said this time.

I finally found the courage to open my eyes.

I saw everyone leaving the house feeding me to the lion himself.

"Bye babes." Said Hailey wishing me good luck in a whisper, dragging Chad along with her, he could barely stand.

I jumped to my feet the instant I heard the door shut.

"Dad let me explain, I--" before I could finish he started rambling.

"Why were there so many strangers in my house Cas, you like to piss me off don't you child?" He asked taking a seat right infront of me on the couch I was on.

"Yes because I can." I reply bluntly I blame it on the alcohol from earlier, it's like I want him to be angry at me.

I didn't stop there I continued.

"I found a boyfriend at the party dad, could you please run the camera so I could find him or he'll be the one that got away." I mumbled like a brat rolling my eyes at him.

I took a glance at him and couldn't hold it in anymore.

"You should see the look on your face dad I'm just kidding." I said laughing walking off trying to get away from all this mess made from the party.

"Cassidy you know I'm not finished with you yet, don't you dare take a next step." He yelled at me this time.

Damn what's his problem, did he have a bad day at work today? I refuse to ask him though.

He stood and started walking over to me. He looked sad but I couldn't help but check him out as I always do, that suit looks tight, did he do some extra workout today or it's the liquor talking in me.

I walked up to him and pulled two of the buttons on his shirt.

"Not now Cas." He said holding his head.

Something doesn't seems right but I can't put my finger on what it is.

"Why, what's wrong?" I asked.

"My mom's dead." He spitted out.

"Wow you had a mother." Oh shit that came out wrong, how do I undo it, he must be hurting right now.

He grabbed me by the neck, this isn't him, this isn't him, I kept telling myself. I was now fighting for breath.

"DAD...DAD...WHAT.... ARE DOING...." I sqeeked out.

"I'm sorry, so so sorry." He said now crying stooping down hitting himself in the head with one hand.

"Shit." He cursed.

He knelt down infront of me.

"Dad stop hitting yourself, I don't like seeing you like this." I said.

"Did I hurt you?" He asked with teary eyes.

"No dad you didn't hurt me, It's ok dad." I lied ofcourse my neck was hurting, but he's  hurting more than I am right now, when I lost my mom it was like I was the one who died, I locked myself in my room for more than a month, I get his pain, I need to mend his pain.