mike85ad
Supernova
- Joined
- Mar 17, 2013
Mike wakes up hearing a noise downstairs. He slowly gets up and walks to his bedroom door. He opens it and stops hearing footsteps coming up the stairs. He turns the hall light on and stops seeing his 16 year old daughter Deanie walking up the stairs. He looks at her, fuming with anger. It was apparent that she had snuck out. "Where the hell have you been?" He asks standing there in his boxers. "It's almost 4am." He says looking at her.
Mike thought he looked good for his age, he was fit and slightly muscular. He had short black hair and bright blue eyes. He took care of himself and had a decent job, he provided well for himself and his daughter.
Deanie was all he had left, her mother had left and divorced him, leaving him to raise her alone. He had tried the best he could but at this point she was getting out of hand and he needed to set her straight. He had to get her under control before she wound up pregnant or hurt.
Mike thought he looked good for his age, he was fit and slightly muscular. He had short black hair and bright blue eyes. He took care of himself and had a decent job, he provided well for himself and his daughter.
Deanie was all he had left, her mother had left and divorced him, leaving him to raise her alone. He had tried the best he could but at this point she was getting out of hand and he needed to set her straight. He had to get her under control before she wound up pregnant or hurt.