57. Deborah

"Deborah! Deborah!! " I stood up from the bed grumbling under my breath. Why will dad be waking me up so early in the morning!. Oh! I hate this! I wish I was at Michael's place where everyone treats me like a queen. The door opened and closed as dad ventured into my room with his hands in his pocket. I stood up and walked to go meet him in the sitting room where he was seated on a couch. " Good morning Dad! " I greeted him as I pulled my bathrobe closer to cover my protruding stomach..... " How are you?" Dad answered as he crossed his legs together before turning to look at me seriously " Have you heard from Michael? " I shake my head " No, dad. I haven't seen or talked to him after the scene at his office the other day but I will be going over to his mom's place today" I answered as my dad nodded. " That's good but I need you to get closer to him and do anything. I don't know, I've been hearing rumours that he h