I Caught Daddy Cheating
I was 16 years old when my parents started having a bunch of problems, my mom hired a private detective to get some phone numbers of people that he had been in contact with. There was something that the private detective could not get, and that was my dad's cell phone.
One night my mom asked me to do her a really big favor, she explained to me what she wanted me to do and we made a plan that I was to follow later that night while my dad was asleep. She clicked the alarm on my dad's car keys to unlock the doors and I received the text to go ahead. I slowly opened my door and walked over to our garage, I walked and leaped over all our junk piled in there and made my way to the garage door. Once there, I opened it as quietly as I possibly could, enough to let me roll out into the driveway. I walked over to my dad's truck and opened slowly fearing that my dad's alarm might go off... Once it didn't, I quickly got in and patted around for his phone, I finally found it, glanced around and made my way back inside the same way I came out. I locked myself in my room and began to record every phone number, every message and every voicemail that he had available. (I didn't like what I found) I made my way back to his truck, placed it where it was, snuck back in, locked the garage, went to my parent's room and crawled back inside to click the button and lock my dad's car and give my mom the sign that it had been done.
The next morning my dad had no idea what happened and I shared with my mom all the information. My mom didn't approach him with anything; she wanted to wait until the time was right.
The straw that broke the camel’s back with my mom was when we found out that he had reservations at a local hotel for two nights. I was so curious to see who he was going with and so I asked the girl that I had just started seeing back then to take me. (I'm engaged with her now) I put on a loose jacket and a visor to try and disguise myself and waited for any sign of my dad.
The hours started building up and we were getting a little frustrated, but finally, he made his way outside of the room with the ugliest, fattest girl that I have ever seen! They made their way to the elevators and he spotted me, but never once moved his arm from around her waist. He must have seen the video camera that I used to tape him, but still, we never talked about it. My mom had the private detective video tape him as well and that's the tape that she used to confront him. I hated him for so long, but now, I see that it really isn't up to me to hate him, and although I do not agree with what he did, I've come to realize that he is still my Dad.
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