Many Many Ways

Selena walked through the door into the living room where a middle aged man with short blonde hair that was neatly gelled back. Next to him sat another one, one who was very recognizable. She was Rose, her older sister and she was staring at her with concerned eyes. 

The man eyed her before getting up from the couch. His six foot massive build approached her and Selena quickly took a step back. 

"Father-" 

"Did I ask you to speak?" 

She shook her head. 

"What have you been doing?" He questioned. "What was the meaning of that at the ball?" 

"Dad-"

"Weren't you supposed to be there with Mr. Jones? Weren't you supposed to be the one by his side?" 

She nodded. 

"Then, who the hell was that? Why weren't you by his side? What have you been doing all this while instead of what I asked you?"