I'm With You. ~ Elizabeth Olsen

Worms.

Y/N POV
I grumble and close my car door forcefully the next morning when Mom and Tim send me out to get worms for fishing. I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. Lizzie slips in the passenger seat and I smile gratefully at her. She buckles and rests her hand on my thigh, squeezing lightly so I know she's there. I start the car and pull out of my driveway to pick up what we need. I smile when I see Rose running around Tim's boat that is sat in our driveway before she's out of sight. I play light music and take in the fresh air to try and get into a better mood.

"You're hot when you drive." Lizzie says over the wind and I shoot her a wink before focusing back on the road. I pull into the gas station and tell Lizzie to wait in the car since it won't be long. I walk into the store and find the worms I need but stop dead in my tracks when I see who walked in.

"Fuck." I whisper under my breath and try to duck into an isle to hide.

"Y/N? Hey babe!" My father notices me before I can escape.

"Hey dad." I greet back and head to the line to check out, focusing my eyes on the person in line in front of me.

"I didn't know you were visiting. Finally realize you aren't made for the city?" He asks and I clench my fist.

"Just visiting dad. I'm leaving tomorrow." I inform him.

"And you weren't going to visit? That's nice, Y/N." he scolds and I roll my eyes. "Look at me when I'm talking to you. Where is your respect?" he asks and I shoot daggers to him.

"Don't act like we are on speaking terms. Please just leave me alone." I request calmly.

"I am your father. You will speak to me. What is that dyke filling your brain with?" He asks completely serious and I lunge towards him, my fist raised in the air. I'm stopped by a hand on my wrist and snap my head back. I realize it's Lizzie and calm down, turning to shield her.

"Please leave." I whisper and her worried eyes scan my face.

"I'm not leaving you. I saw him come in. I wasn't sure if it was him but I recognized him from the pictures your mom showed me." She explains and I sigh, the anger still pushing through my body. He sets a hand on my shoulder and I spin around but hold Lizzie behind me with my arms out slightly to shield her from harm.

"You dare try to hit me? I have always been good to you and that's how you are going to act?" he raises his voice and now in his close proximity I can smell the alcohol in his breath. It's 9 in the fucking morning and he's already like this?

"Go buy your beer and get out of my face." I spit out and he clenches his jaw. I swipe my arm away from his grasp and sigh when I feel Lizzie squeeze my hips.

"Don't talk to me that way. I didn't raise you to be a disrespectful faggot." he spits back and I shove him back hard. He knocks into a stand of chips and stumbles a bit. This is why I never came out to him.

"Sir, please leave." The cashier asks sternly coming out from behind the counter. I look around the store at the eyes on the situation and hang my head. Great. When I see him being shoved out of the store I turn to Lizzie and see the surprise and fear in her eyes. I hold her in my arms and usher her to the counter to buy our items and get the fuck out. I keep her close until we get to the car and I buckle her in. She lets me even though she's capable of doing it herself and I slump into my seat.

"Please talk to me love bug." She requests softly when I don't start the car.

"Nothing to talk about." I reply and start the car wanting to get out of there. I drive us home and slowly calm down with Lizzie's hand on my thigh comforting me. I continue to clench my jaw and grip the steering wheel tightly the entire way. When we pull in I rush inside after dropping the bag onto the boat for Tim to figure out. When I rush into my room I jump in surprise at Seb spinning around in my desk chair.