Dad has to discipline daughter - dressing like a slut.

It was just another Friday night; mom was out with her friends sipping on half-priced wine at her favorite bar, Daddy had a poker night planned, and my boyfriend Parker had invited me to a party with all of his friends on the soccer team, an invitation I was all-too-excited to receive. My best friend Sarah helped me pick out the perfect outfit to impress all of his friends - maybe if I dressed up they would stop giving him a hard time about dating a girl who wasn't popular or a soccer player, but instead was always in the art room or writing in her journal in the courtyard at school. Sarah picked an outfit that I would never wear, especially since my parents were so strict, but I knew with mom out of the house and Daddy drinking with his friends I could probably get away with it.