A week went by and he still wouldn't talk to me. I would lock myself in my room, not go downstairs for dinner. Nothing.

How could he do this to me? How could he just kiss me and ignore me. This was not fair. He needed to realize he hurt me hell bad.

I heard a knock on my bedroom door.
"Im busy," i yelled assuming it was probably another one of the maids calling me for dinner. The door swung open and it was Dad. "Daddy, what are you doing here?"

"Cant a father come into his daughter's room?" He scowled and walked over to my bed.

"Not really. Not when he's forgotten that he has one."

"Sweetheart," Dad sat down next to me on my bed. "That's not true. I have been busy and you know that."

"So busy that you cannot even spend a minute with me, Daddy?" I had started to cry. It was high time i cried out all the frustration.

He pulled me to him and held me against his chest. "Selena, shhh."
I cried hard. It had been ages since Daddy held me like this. I missed him. I missed how me and him would spend time together back in L.A. it wasn't fair how i barely got to see him anymore.

Dad started singing me a song softly.

Oh little one be not shy
Cause one day you will touch the sky
Be not scared, be not afraid
Forget about the mess that you once made

He always sang me this song when i was a kid and everytime i cried. I sniffed and sang along with him.

Oh little one Just be strong
Keep in your heart the mockingbird's song
Oh little one Don't you cry
Cause one day you will touch the sky

He hugged me tight and planted a kiss on my head. "You know i love you sweetheart. And i know there's Joanne and her daughters but i promise you this, you will always be my number one girl."

I smiled at him as he wiped my tears away. "I love you too, Daddy."

"Anyway, i know it's Harry that's troubling you." He grinned.

"Wait what?! How did you know?"

"I practically raised you. I know you a lot better than you know yourself sweetheart."

"Daddy nooo," i moaned and dug my head into his chest.

"Oh Selena," Dad laughed. "All i am saying is, he is a nice boy. Way better than Julian. I am glad you left that boy." For the record, Dad NEVER approved of any of my boyfriends, so this was a big thing he actually thought Harry was decent.

"You can't be serious, Dad?"

"I am," he nodded and then frowned. "Unfortunately. Just don't ever bring him into your room at night."

"UGH DAD STOP!"

He laughed again. "Selena, if there's ever something bothering and if you need someone to talk to, your old man's still here."

"Yes i know Dad."

"Good girl. Now go to bed, its late." Dad kissed my forehead and tucked me into bed. It felt like old times again how he would tuck me in every single night into bed. He turned off the light and opened the door to leave my room.

"I love you, Dad." I called out to him.

"I love you too little one," he smiled and closed the door after him. That night i slept peacefully. Although, my dreams consisted of Harry, it was still a good night. Because family meant so much to me. And the only REAL family i had was Dad. I knew now that i wasn't alone. Loneliness made people do stuff or act like they're not. Maybe that's what Harry was going through. Whatever it was, i was going to be like family to him. I was going to show him that he was not alone and that i did love him ever so truly with all my heart.