Empty (Shawn Mendes)

Grandmax25

Sketch pov

I wake up to Shawn's arm around me

"Shawn" I say shaking him to wake up. He groans

"Shawn. You slept the whole night. If my parents find you we're dead" I say

He gets up slowly and puts on his shoes.

"Don't worry. I'll get out threw the window" he says getting up and I nod

He grabs my waist gently and kisses me. I wrap my hands around his neck and kiss him back

"I'll see you tomorrow" I tell him

"Not later today" he pouts

"My mom won't let me out until all chores are done" I roll my eyes

"Okayyyy" he says

"Don't be such a baby" I say and kiss him again then he left.

I try opening my door but then realize it's still unlocked. I sigh and sit on my bed just thinking about Shawn. After what felt a little bit. My mom opened my door

"Oh. Your awake" she said trying to cover her eye with her hair

"Yeah" I sigh and get up.

I go to the bathroom and do my business. I then walk to the kitchen and see my mom cooking and my dad reading the market specials

"Bastard" I mutter. Which no one paid attention too

I sat down and my mom made pancakes. There was a knock on the door and ran to see who it was.

"SKEEEEEETCH" Ethan yelled hugging me. His friends mom dropped him off

"Hey kiddo. Did you eat" I ask

"I could eat again" he said which made me laugh

We all sat for breakfast and it was quiet. I started to hate this more than I usually do

"Ethan. How was the sleep over" I ask him. Because this was nonsense

He gave me a questioning look then looked at my parents.

I waited for him to talk

"Good. My friend Thomas brought a cool video game and then I won three ties in a row but then I lost so i had to let Jason play next we stayed up pretty late. Like 12:00am and it was really fun-" he said really fast but still stuttering. Until my dad cut him off

"Enough" he said loudly

"you kids know. We don't talk at the table" he said

"Why" I ask him

He gave me a furious look

"Because there's no need. We don't have to talk" he said

"Well I do. I want Ethan to tell me about his fun night. Because mine was the usual. I don't know about you dad" I say trying to sound smart

"ENOUGH SKETCH" he yelled getting up from the table.

"WHAT. WHY CANT WE TALK HUH. EVERYONE ELSE CAN TALK ABOUT THERE DAY AND GO OUT TO PLACES AS A FAMILY. WHY CANT WE" I yell back

"DONT MAKE ME LOCK YOU IN YOUR ROOM AGAIN" he yells back

"WHY BECAUSE THATS THE ONLY WAY YOU SOLVE YOUR PROBLEMS. SO I WONT TELL YOU THE REALITY" I yell back "GRACE IS DEAD. SHES GONE. IT HURTS ME TOO. BUT YOU DONT HAVE TO ACT LIKE YOUR WHOLE LIFE IS OVER WHEN YOU STILL HAVE A BEAUTIFUL WIFE THAT LOVES YOU EVEN THOUGH YOU BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF HER. AND YOU STILL HAVE YOUR KIDS THAT LOVE YOU" I yell back. He looks away not wanting to see me in the eye