Vailed In Black
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- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Put your clothes away missy...
take the trash out Karin....
walk the damn dog for fucks sake!
Thoughts, thoughts and demands of her parents that often drove her mad which lead to her going to her room. It was like any other teenage girl's room except it is filled with almost anything under the sun. Safe to say Karin was that kind of girl that was testing out waters. Sure she was into music definitely but how else would she able to drown out her father's demands and frustrations while also dodging her mother's flowery and cool statements and demands of her own.
Come on, Karin, honey you need to wear better clothes...
Aww, honey that hairstyle won't do watch mommy...
You need to start acting like a lady Karin otherwise they may think you are a dyke...
The annoying comments her mom threw her off which lead to her be very unrestrained with her aggression and noncommittal of their 'wants and desires' which then quickly mutated that to their 'demands'. "Fuck them, like seriously...", she thumbed through her phone that she was given on her 13th birthday, but she hadn't changed the model in a long time 2 years later she is still using the same model. But it wasn't due to any kind of consideration her parents were very strict with 'behavior' and they didn't reward acting out or being a 'rebel'. But that didn't stop her and thus she had a phone that they bought her so long ago. "KARIN! Come down for dinner!", her father screamed up the stairs toward her room as she shook her head. Ignoring them was easy, staying in her room was easy since they often sent her there anyway. No way to really understand her she often felt alienated from her family but there was somebody that understood her...
Meanwhile downstairs in the kitchen her parents were just about done cooking some mashed potatoes and ham. Her father turned to her mother, "honey, we need to get out and enjoy ourselves all this fighting with Karin is putting stress on us." He commented running a hand through his hair as he sighed looking off to the side. Her mother turned to him, "oh I know honey! That young boy! He is a bit older but he often was so good with her when she was younger. He may still!" She threw the idea out like it was the best option as her father bit his lip. Sure he didn't have a strong bond with his daughter but could he trust an older kid, a boy none the less with his daughter? "...hm, are you sure love? I mean I always trusted your gut in these situations but she is still my little girl." He tried to put on his best award winning 'dad acting' he could muster. Being a CEO of a large business he had little to no time with his daughter and when he did it often was spent with little to no time with her. Though he did try ultimately it became too hard to do both at the same time and they needed money...
"Oh dear, stop it, you need to stop being over protective of our daughter! Last time I remember the boy was perfectly sweet with her. It was odd as she always is such a handful but with him around she would be as docile as a newborn calf." Her mother said in a wonderous tone as she stared off a finger rubbing her lower lip and chin in thoughtful pose. But it evaporated quickly turning back to her father she smiled wide, "dear! I know you work a lot but there are some places I wanna take you! Lets go ahead and see if he is available to babysit her!" She commented happily while the father looked annoyed. "Babysit her? She is 15! Why would she need to be looked after like some child?" He said incredulously as the mother frowned looking away, "do I need to remind you what she nearly got into? Your liquor cabinet one weekend, another she nearly sneaked some of your smokes to try? Then there was that other time your gun collection out in the garage..." Her mother continued to list off things as he held out his hands to end the annoying list that she was obviously right about. It annoyed him to think that his daughter was this unruly and willing to act out so much that it could get her killed.
"FINE, lets go ahead and call the kid. One...fucking finger on our daughter and we find out it is him? I'll kill him...even if the other board members disapprove of my actions." He said darkly as her mother slapped his shoulder, "you need to live a little and get away from that board room for a while anyway...if this boy wants to watch her imagine the things we can do again! We can leave them alone and she will be better with him than with us anyway. She seems to be more independent than we both realized a long time ago." She commented noting that when she was a child she was constantly trying to get attention from them but often they pushed her away in some fashion. It was pretty consistent and eventually she started to act the way she is but only when she hit around 12...the phone they bought her was the last thing before this behavior really started becoming a problem. 2 years and they still haven't cracked the reason or why she had been acting like this....
"Fine! But I talk to him! Not you, you always are sweet on everybody and it annoys me." He commented as she sighed nodding, "alright dear, here is his number. I don't know if he changed it...I heard he was doing something big I am not sure if it was living situation or what. But who knows maybe it was just rumors that I heard with the other house wives." She commented as he shook his head, "shush, you and those other hens can gabble about things with each other...the man is taking care of things like he should." He commented ending the conversation dialing the number and letting it ring. When it picked up he began, "Hey this is Mr. Gearson...I need to speak to this..." He spoke the young man's name...
take the trash out Karin....
walk the damn dog for fucks sake!
Thoughts, thoughts and demands of her parents that often drove her mad which lead to her going to her room. It was like any other teenage girl's room except it is filled with almost anything under the sun. Safe to say Karin was that kind of girl that was testing out waters. Sure she was into music definitely but how else would she able to drown out her father's demands and frustrations while also dodging her mother's flowery and cool statements and demands of her own.
Come on, Karin, honey you need to wear better clothes...
Aww, honey that hairstyle won't do watch mommy...
You need to start acting like a lady Karin otherwise they may think you are a dyke...
The annoying comments her mom threw her off which lead to her be very unrestrained with her aggression and noncommittal of their 'wants and desires' which then quickly mutated that to their 'demands'. "Fuck them, like seriously...", she thumbed through her phone that she was given on her 13th birthday, but she hadn't changed the model in a long time 2 years later she is still using the same model. But it wasn't due to any kind of consideration her parents were very strict with 'behavior' and they didn't reward acting out or being a 'rebel'. But that didn't stop her and thus she had a phone that they bought her so long ago. "KARIN! Come down for dinner!", her father screamed up the stairs toward her room as she shook her head. Ignoring them was easy, staying in her room was easy since they often sent her there anyway. No way to really understand her she often felt alienated from her family but there was somebody that understood her...
Meanwhile downstairs in the kitchen her parents were just about done cooking some mashed potatoes and ham. Her father turned to her mother, "honey, we need to get out and enjoy ourselves all this fighting with Karin is putting stress on us." He commented running a hand through his hair as he sighed looking off to the side. Her mother turned to him, "oh I know honey! That young boy! He is a bit older but he often was so good with her when she was younger. He may still!" She threw the idea out like it was the best option as her father bit his lip. Sure he didn't have a strong bond with his daughter but could he trust an older kid, a boy none the less with his daughter? "...hm, are you sure love? I mean I always trusted your gut in these situations but she is still my little girl." He tried to put on his best award winning 'dad acting' he could muster. Being a CEO of a large business he had little to no time with his daughter and when he did it often was spent with little to no time with her. Though he did try ultimately it became too hard to do both at the same time and they needed money...
"Oh dear, stop it, you need to stop being over protective of our daughter! Last time I remember the boy was perfectly sweet with her. It was odd as she always is such a handful but with him around she would be as docile as a newborn calf." Her mother said in a wonderous tone as she stared off a finger rubbing her lower lip and chin in thoughtful pose. But it evaporated quickly turning back to her father she smiled wide, "dear! I know you work a lot but there are some places I wanna take you! Lets go ahead and see if he is available to babysit her!" She commented happily while the father looked annoyed. "Babysit her? She is 15! Why would she need to be looked after like some child?" He said incredulously as the mother frowned looking away, "do I need to remind you what she nearly got into? Your liquor cabinet one weekend, another she nearly sneaked some of your smokes to try? Then there was that other time your gun collection out in the garage..." Her mother continued to list off things as he held out his hands to end the annoying list that she was obviously right about. It annoyed him to think that his daughter was this unruly and willing to act out so much that it could get her killed.
"FINE, lets go ahead and call the kid. One...fucking finger on our daughter and we find out it is him? I'll kill him...even if the other board members disapprove of my actions." He said darkly as her mother slapped his shoulder, "you need to live a little and get away from that board room for a while anyway...if this boy wants to watch her imagine the things we can do again! We can leave them alone and she will be better with him than with us anyway. She seems to be more independent than we both realized a long time ago." She commented noting that when she was a child she was constantly trying to get attention from them but often they pushed her away in some fashion. It was pretty consistent and eventually she started to act the way she is but only when she hit around 12...the phone they bought her was the last thing before this behavior really started becoming a problem. 2 years and they still haven't cracked the reason or why she had been acting like this....
"Fine! But I talk to him! Not you, you always are sweet on everybody and it annoys me." He commented as she sighed nodding, "alright dear, here is his number. I don't know if he changed it...I heard he was doing something big I am not sure if it was living situation or what. But who knows maybe it was just rumors that I heard with the other house wives." She commented as he shook his head, "shush, you and those other hens can gabble about things with each other...the man is taking care of things like he should." He commented ending the conversation dialing the number and letting it ring. When it picked up he began, "Hey this is Mr. Gearson...I need to speak to this..." He spoke the young man's name...