After we were done at Dante's, I went to visit my Dad at the Rhode Island Prison. "Hey Dad," I said smiling and hugging him. "Liv! How nice to see you," he said returning my smile. We sat down and I told him about my crazy first day and the scary reporter I met. As usual, he nodded and laughed at all appropriate places."Wow. What a life you must live now Livy," he said when I was finished.
"I guess so," I answered shrugging, "How are things with you?" He yawned and shrugged. "It's no prison movie. Pretty boring around here. You're visit is the most exciting thing that's happened all day." I sighed. "Well what's the news on your release?" I asked. "6 more years unless you have $1600," my Dad replied casually, "Anyways, got any good books for me today?"
I'd stopped listening. Could I get him $1600? I mean, we were basically famous now. Maybe I could give the poparazzi a cameo shot of Wen and me? Maybe a private performance somewhere? Or I could call... I shook my head. No. I could never betray the band like that. I missed my Dad, though, and wanted him home. "Know what Dad? I've gotta go. Promise I'll bring you something to read next time okay?" I promised getting up. "Sure. See you then," my Dad said sounding a little shocked and dissapointed. "Love you Dad!" I called over my shoulder running out.
The whole way home, I tried to think of ways to bail my Dad out, but that creepy magazine lady was all I could come up with. "Would I be able to do that to the band?" I wondered aloud, "Would they ever forgive me?" By the time I got home I knew there was only one way to figure it out. I sighed and picked up the phone.
A/N: I'm sorry for the late super short chapter guys but it's been a crazy week. Lots of tiring dance practice and homework. I know you don't care about my boring life you just wanna hear about Lemonade Mouth's so don't worry. Next chapter will be as satisfying as I can make it! ILY #