Time to meet the bitch

I make my way to the entrance where father was “good morning father”

Standing at 6 foot 5 he was much taller and quite intimidating. However, he is quite a kindred soul. “Ah John, how have you been we have a bit we need to talk about, it’s about Tabitha.” He looks a little nervous

“Her, father? What’s the matter with her?”

“Well John, you have told me that you don’t like her in the past and I don’t want to **** my only son to do this, however she apparently really likes you and she has threatened us about this.” He pauses looking like he’s contemplating about something “I don’t want to **** this, but just for the meeting, can you try to entertain her while I sort things out with her dad?”

I stand there frozen and baffled at what he’s said “wait father, you didn’t want me to date her?”

He chuckles”yes son, I only did it in front of her dad I’ll try to sort things out. It’ll take a while though they have delayed it to 9 PM tonight they said they were busy”

I let out a sigh of relief “thank you father I know you just want the best for me especially since we lost mom 10 years ago”

“Don’t worry son remember I love you and want you to be happy” he smiles with some tears in his eyes. “By the way how’s the young miss doing, she hasn’t seemed very happy lately and she seems to only talk to you would you mind if you go talk to her later?”