"Well you're wrong." Her eyes snapped back to him. "I'm not mad at Daddy. I have no reason to be. Do you understand? No. Reason." she took a step closer- that fire she should be able to conjure reflected in her eyes as she moved closer.

"So don't ever say I'm mad at him again. I'm not an ungrateful little brat and it doesn't bother me at all that my friends see him more then I do. Not. At. All." One more wrong move and she will end up striking.