Chapter three:Male Bonding
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Anthonys pov.
Later that night dad, Ford and I were talking downstairs. Dad and Ford were sitting on chairs and I was lying on the couch.
"Well, well, well." Ford said, glancing over at me. "You want to marry my daughter?"
Dad looked at him in disgust. "Ford, dont start all that third-degree stuff." he said, annoyed.
"Well, yes I do." I said, trying to keep from starting an argument.
He preteneded to think about it.
I wated nervesly, trying to keep from crying out. Dad watched him with intrest. We waited in scilence untill Ford turned to me and said:
"Welcome to the family, son."
Yes, I said to myself I get to mary her. I ran upstairs, why, I dont know.
AN: sorry so short. I just had one heck of a fun day Daniel Powters Bad day starts playing PERFRET TIMMING! Sarcasticly
Blasted tornadoes. Gives weather people dirty look Next chapter about the same. Fifth chapter LONGER I promise