I Will Always Be There ✔️ (Sebasdion) BxB

The hard knock life (Part 2)

Sebby^^^

This is also gonna be sebb's POV one i didn't just want to leave it there so... (Diongo will be coming soon)

Sebb's POV

And there i saw him sleeping on the couch like a baby just after he beat his own son.
I turned around heading towards the hallway and headed up stairs. I went into my room to realize it was 7:30?!

"Damn" i said as i quickly took off my sweats.

I rummaged through my room looking for some jeans. I turned around and looked out the window to see a Handsome boy with hazel eyes and dark brown curly hair. My eyes met his and we started at each other for a second before i realized I was in my underwear i quickly covered my member with embarrassment as i blushed. I then walked over to the window to close the curtains. I did it with one hand not letting my left hand uncover my slightly hard thang. Why did i blush why am I phased? Am i hard?! No i can't be.
I brushed it off and found some back skinny jeans and a Taylor Swift sweat shirt and threw it on. I grabbed my stuff and opened my door and started heading down stairs. I just stepped of the last stair when I hear his voice from the living room.

"SEBASTIAN YOU BETTER NOT LEAVE MY HOUSE BEFORE MAKING ME BREAKFAST YOU WORTHLESS THING!!"

I ran toward the door and flung it open as i threw on my shoes i heard his footsteps and screaming.

"YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT WHERE IS MY BREAKFAST!?"he roared with anger

I ran out side to see that boy from the window standing by a nice car getting ready to get in it. As i ran i can feel his eyes watching me. I look back and see my father standing in the door yelling.

"YOU BETTER GET BACK HERE RIGHT NOW OR THE NEXT TIME YOU STEP FOOT IN THIS HOUSE I WITH BEAT THE FUCK OUT OF YOU!! DO YOU HEAR ME YOU LITTLE TWAT I WILL BE YOUR ASS!"

i didn't care what the hot window guy thought i just kept running. He looked dumb founded. I just kept running i didn't care what he thought. I knew Keith (father) wouldn't run after me he was to drunk i dint care i just kept running. I ran till i can't anymore i lean on a tree for support then i feel whatever food i had last night come up my throat. I have a weak stomach so running too much makes me hurl. I have had a messed up stomach ever since I was a kid from being punched in the gut too much. You can wonder who that is from. I keep breathing heavily trying to get my body to recover. Just as i feel more food come up out of my mouth and onto the tree I hear a car pull up behind me and hear the voice of an angel

"Do you need a ride cutie?"