Life's Perfect Plan (The Life Series) by Goodman Sarah

Author:Goodman, Sarah [Goodman, Sarah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Contemporary
Publisher: Sarah Goodman
Published: 2013-08-17T22:00:00+00:00

It’s Wednesday late afternoon and I just left Elizabeth’s house. I’m so fucking pissed with myself for rushing her and spilling my feelings to her. I know I went way too fast, and I seriously need a good kick in the ass. Knowing who can do it and put some sense into me, I pick up my phone and dial his number. He knows what I want by the timing of my call. “What is it, son?” My father asks in his concerning tone.

“I’ve fucked up … help me dad! Help me make it better.” I rarely get emotional with my dad and I can feel my chin start to quiver. I can’t lose Elizabeth. She was just starting to come to me and now I open my fucking big mouth and have possibly lost her.

“I’m off work in an hour, you want to meet for dinner and we can talk about what is bothering you. Is it Elizabeth?” He goes quiet and I know this is his way of making me talk and he just listens. He has always been the father that makes us understand what we’ve done wrong.

“Dinner sounds great Dad. I’m going to go home and change and then I will meet you at our usual place.”

“Sounds good, Jacob, see you shortly.” With that he ends the call and I continue to drive home nervously tapping my thumbs against the steering wheel. I wonder what Elizabeth is doing. I just pray that I didn’t leave her in tears. It pains me to see her cry, especially for the stupid shit I just handed her. Smashing my palms against the steering wheel, I reach over and crank up the radio louder.

Sitting at the high top booth, I am sipping my beer and waiting for my father to come. Peeling the label off the beer bottle I look up to see my father walk into the restaurant. My father and I are built alike. I have his height and build, yet I inherited my mother’s hair and eye color. My father has chestnut brown hair, speckled with gray hairs and hazel eyes. Walking towards our table I can already see the shit eating grin he is giving me. I know by the end of dinner he will have me be kicking my own ass and he will watch in enjoyment.

Standing up to greet him, he pulls me into a hug. I pat his back and pull apart from each other. “You look like shit, son. What the hell did you do to acquire a face like this?” He says as he gently taps my cheek.

“You want a drink, dad?” Trying to change the subject before he lets me have it.

“Sure.” I get the attention of the waitress and order my father’s beer. “So are you going to tell me or do I have to beat it out of you?” He says with a smirk.

“I just moved way to fast with Elizabeth today. We had a great day at

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