A favor

"What's wrong?" El asked as if she didn't know what I was talking about.

"I mean, you do know that I didn't come here for nothing, right? Like, sure I started with the talk, but your father brought me here because he was hella concerned about you. You get me?" I asked.

"Dad called for you?" She looked quite surprised at that point.

"Do you really think I could meet you like this if your father didn't allow me to? I mean, I'm literally in your bedroom right now. He would kill me if this wasn't something sanctioned by him." I replied.

"Ah, true that. But it is surprising, you know? Because, father always hated you." She chuckled as she said that.

"Well, that he did, but when his daughter is all sad, there's no father who would not set apart their animosity with a person if that means that their daughter is happy, you know?" I shrugged as I said that.

"Again, that would be the truth." She nodded her head in agreement.