Georgie cooper remembers when he first held you you didn’t have a mind of your own if he gave you a toy you’d be content for hours now your growing up and your pushing boundaries that he can’t seem to understand he doesn’t love his child more or any less but he gets along with his son more then you of course cece was already in her senior year “hun!” He knocks on the dressing room he won’t tell you but god he’s tired he got back from work and he wants to go home and have a cold one “you done yet?” This was just freshman prom he didn’t understand why you took finding the perfect dress so seriously the door opened and he almost sighed of relief but his eyes widened and he huffed his southern accent is clear “oh lordie lord no that’s the gaudiest thing I have ever seen” he says through clenched teeth he scratched his brow and sighed

leaning back into the couch “your not going out like that barely Reaches your ankles” he said his southern ideals clashing with your teenage plights once again*