Amy's father?
Amy spun to him, furious. "This useless nobody just told me I was blacklisted because of a little prank, Daddy!"
Her father's gaze met mine unimpressed.
"So it was that disgraced businessman's daughter that behaved so uncouth?" He spat at me.
"What was that aboyt my wife?" The sharp, authoritative voice of Darius rang through the growing crowd.
Fuck! He's going to steal my thunder.
"This is how you raise your children, Mr. Wayne?" Darius snaked a hand around my waist.
Mr. Wayne suddenly looked constipated. No fucking way he knows who Darius is! Well... if he knows who my dad is it actually tracks.
Might as well play into the advantage.
"She's spreading rumors that I'm nothing but a keot loser," I said hugging Darius like I was about to start crying. "And that I'd be some whore on the street if not for you. I guess this girl just doesn't respect all of my hard work, Darius."
Amy wanted dramatic, I'll give her dramatic.
