"Daddy!" It echoed through the entire school. Everyone turned to see who said that.
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Grace ran up and hugged her dad, her gallfriends forgotten.
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"Hey sweetheart." Jason ran his hand though his daughters raven black hair. Her skyblue eyes sparkled.
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"That's your dad?" A girl asked, her long silver hair braided and she looked like an Aphrodite girl who has shaky hands. Her mom stood next to her. She looked like that girl, Isabel, Jason thought. No, not looked, it was that girl that teased Piper because no one knew her mom.
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"Yeah, he's her dad. You got a problem with that?" Thalia spat in the girl's face.
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"You're a girl?" The silver headed girl gasped mockingly. "I thought you were a boy. With a face like that, I bet you didn't even have HALF as many boyfriends that I had."
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"And how many is that?" Thalia raised an eyebrow.
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"72."
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"Oh S***! Slut."
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"Do not talk to my daughter-"
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"Its true. Anyone who has more sexual partners than Drew Tanaka is a slut."
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"Aunt Thalia?" Jackson said, obviously wanting to bud in and make the girl seem like what she really was. "Exactly how many sexual partners did Drew have?"
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Thalia smirked. "Only 35."
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"How do you know that, sis?" Jason entered into the conversation.
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A moment of hesitation. "One night of truth or dare with your... wife." Thalia said wife in a slow way, as though she didn't want him to break down crying.
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"Oh." Jason swallowed. "I'll be right back."
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Jason walked into the boys bathroom, and locked himself in the handy cap stall. He sat down on the floor and started to sob.
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He wished he brought some beer, wine, hell, even WHISKEY with him.
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He heard the door open.
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"Hey, little bro?" Thalia's voice said."You okay?"
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"Just go. I'll be back in a minute." A moment of silence. Then footsteps, and a door closing.