Chapter 4 (Picture of Jake)

                                    

                                          
Bitches don't you dare lie! 
                          
Who screamed when they saw I updated? 
                          
Who screamed when the saw Jake? 
                          
And who screamed at both? 
                          
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I was sleeping so peacefully, dreaming in my own land. 
                          
Someone shook me and I moaned.
                          
"Sadie," a voice whispered. "Wake up!" I jumped up and I looked around, I saw dad. 
                          
"What's wrong with you?" I asked. 
                          
"Get up, get dressed," he demanded. "If you aren't downstairs in 10 minutes, you will leave with whatever you got on." He turned and started to walk out. "I'm timing you, I'd wear something athletic if I were you." He shut the door and I rubbed my eyes and got up.  
                          
I walked to my closet and grabbed some clothes. I pulled on shorts and a sports bra, I pulled on a tank top and shoes. I put my hair up and walked downstairs. 
                          
"Let's go," dad said.
                          
"But food," I said. 
                          
"Not yet," he said, he walked out and I went after him. 
                          
"What're we doing?" I asked. 
                          
"You wanna play football?" He asked.
                          
"Uh, yeah," I said.
                          
"You gotta earn your spot on that team Monroe," he said. "You're gonna work for it."
                          
"It's six in the morning on a Saturday," I said. "You're telling me I'm gonna exercise?"
                          
"Yep," he said.
                          
"This is stupid," I said.
                          
"Because you're a girl?" He asked and I narrowed my eyes. 
                          
"Married to mom I'm pretty sure you don't want to make that comment," I said. 
                          
"You have a phone, a bill that needs to be paid," he said. 
                          
"This isn't fair," I said.
                          
"It's life," he said. "Now come on." I rolled my eyes and ran with him. 
                          
"Where are we running?" I asked.
                          
"You'll see," he said and I groaned, we ran through town and I was running out of breath. My legs were sore, he stopped and I bent over breathing hard. "Oh toughen up." I looked at him with a mean look, he smirked and he walked in the place. I rolled my eyes and followed him. I saw gym, it smelled of sweat and musk. 
                          
"It stinks," I said. 
                          
"Get use to it, this is what the guys are gonna smell like everyday," he said, I wrinkled my nose in disgust. 
                          
Three hours later of exercising and working out my body was sore everywhere. Dad finally got me food and we got back home. 
                          
Mom walked in and crossed her arms, her eyes fixed hard on dad. Dad gave me a push towards the stairs and I walked up a little ways.
                          
"So you just leave the house not telling anyone where you're going?" Mom snapped.
                          
"I didn't think I had to run my plans by you," dad said.
                          
"You took my daughter at six in the morning," mom shot back.
                          
"Our daughter, Naomi," dad snapped. "We made her together, I'm helping to support her."