Bandit searches her dad, kinda freard.
“Dad!” I said when I walked in the room. He smiled “Yeah Bandit?” He said still looking at me.
“Do you like Frank?” I said and his eyes widened. “’Cause I see the way you look at him.” I finished. He went to speak and Frank walked in without his shirt on.
Gerard stared at him in horror. “What have you gone mad Bandit?” Dad said in a british accent. I shook my head.
“What were you all talking about?” Frank said and I giggled. Gerard turned towards him.
“She thinks I like you…” He said, Frank’s mouth twitched and he broke out laughing.
Dad just glared at hi. Frank walked over a pecked him on the lips It was a standard thing for them, it really didn’t matter. Dad broke into a grin and walked away. “Proof!” I screamed and he didn’t reply.
Frank turned to me “Am I hot?” e said looking down. I tilted my head “You look 16.” I said and he looked scared. I walked over and pecked his cheek and screamed “Dad your boyfriend’s tacking me to prom!” and I ran upstairs to come face to face with mom.
“What are you all doing?” She said giggling. I explained and she busted out laughing.