*SPECIAL PREVIEW CHAPTER*
"No i don't have anger issues Dad !" i shouted over the phone ; gripping my bow tighter .
"You do . You're screaming at me right now love ." Dad says over the phone .
"I'm sorry ." i breathed . I closed my eyes and breathe in and out . I glanced at the picture of Dad ,Mom and I 3 years ago .
"I miss you Dad." i whispered .
"I miss you too , hun . But you know i'm on duty . I'll be back on Christmas i promise." he says .
Promise shwomise . He made promises like that but he hasn't come home for a year . I know he's on duty and always at war but still .... Which daughter doesn't miss their dad who's at war ?
Dad is at Palestin , helping the Palestinians fight off Israel . It's touching honestly , but i just hope i didn't end up with a telegram saying he's dead .
"Oh and someone will be staying over at our house with you , okay hon ?" Dad says .
"Okay Dad . Who i-" i started but then i heard loud explosions in the background and Dad's panicky voice .
"I've to go ! We've been hit again. I love you-" and that was all . I only hear the empty long tone of the phone .
I put it back on the receiver and sobbed .
After a while , i decided i have to stop being a crybaby and be strong for my Dad . He's in peril and i just hope he'll survive .
I stand up and went out of the well-protected house . And by well-protected , i meant CCTVs and alarms installed into every corner except my room .
Plus there was a guard stationg guarding only my house . I felt foolish , but my Dad's protective that way .
I went to the huge backyard of the house and continued my archery practice .
It was a good therapy for me and a well defence if anything even happens around here .
I hear footsteps from behind me . I tensed ; lowering my bow and listening harder .
The guards never approached me , they were too well focused at the gates more than greeting me anyway .
I turned around , pulled my bowstring and let it go .
It was my first time of using the bow and arrows in quick movement , so i missed . Thank God , i think as i saw who it was . I was shocked .
"Horan ? What're you doing here ?" i asked Niall ;whose face was plastered in shock and astonishment .
"I-I - My dad - He- Your dad -He asked me to sleepover." he stuttered ; still in a shock over his close encounter to mere death .
"Why didn't you tell me it was you instead of sneaking up behind me ??" i shouted.
"I didn't know you would get so violent !!" he says ; trying to defend himself .
Niall Horan . The son of my dad's old friend . We were never close . In fact , we were enemies from Year 7 , ever since he stole my food which letting me end up starving the whole day .
Why would my father asked HIM of all people to sleep over at my house ? Ugh .
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