Little White Lies||Mabel
Sitting with her knees up to her chest, she awaited for his final text. She didn't exactly expect to send him a pun and leave the conversation with him telling her that he had lied about most of the things he has said he's done. She could have pushed it in the back of her head and simply pretended not to care but a part of her knew that she needed to confront him about it. Even if he didn't feel like saying much about the subject, she still wanted to talk to him about it. Sighing, she shoves her phone into the pocket of her jeans and throws on a hoodie, that depicted one of those college football teams, although it could be basketball. She wasn't entirely too sure about the origins of it and frankly she didn't really care. Rushing down the steps, her father caught her about to head out the door causing him to raise a brow. "Oh hey Daddy, I'm just going out to see a friend" She smiled softly, pressing a kiss to his cheek before he shrugged and flopped back down onto the couch. They hadn't had much conversation, it was really one-sided most of the time. She missed her daddy, now she could really only call him a father. She had a little way to walk from her house to his, but she didn't exactly have much of a choice. She didn't have a license and even if she did, she wouldn't be caught dead in a car alone or behind the wheel for that matter. It hadn't taken as long as she expected it too, but maybe that was because she hadn't really been caught deep enough in her thoughts to make it a slow walk. Stepping onto his porch, she looked at his door for what seemed like forever before knocking. "Abel I'm here" She waited for him patiently, rocking on the heels of her shoes.