Poker Face- Lady Gaga Lillian. Before I left for Decklin's I went to go talk to my dad. I needed to know why he'd lied to me my whole life, why he told Brian but didn't feel like he should tell me. I found him in our work out room in the basement. My whole family has always been into staying fit. He was running on the treadmill, listening to music. My dad had a beautiful voice, I could sit and listen to him sing all day. But I really didn't have time for that. He saw me and gave me a hesitant smile, taking his headphones out of his ears. It was weird for my dad being nervous of me approaching him. We had always had a really tight relationship. But for the past month I hadn't spoken to him or anyone else for that matter. He stopped the treadmill and grabbed a hand towel, wiping the sweat off of his face and taking a swig from his water bottle. I sat down on the bench press seat and he collapsed on the floor, breathing heavily.
