Will anyone care?

Chapter 2

How could Matthew forgotten it was monday, mondays are when his ‘Father’ fell asleep on the sofa “What in the hell are you doing up this early!” he spoke with a gruff voice, he had clearly been drinking “Answer me when I speak to you Boy!” he gurgeld out as he made his way over to Matthew. With one raised hand he swiftly slammed it across Matthew’s face leaving a bright red hand mark, Matthew bit his tongue to numb the pain even though he was used to this by now “Clean this mess, you waste of space!” he exclaimed as he truged down the hallway and slammed the door to his shared room shut. Matthew hastily grabbed the broom and sweped up the mess, grabbed his bag and headed out the door not caring if it was only 5:30a.m. Matthew arrived at school at 6:20a.m some students crowded the calfateria, laughing and shouting filled the room as mathew threaded his way through the crowd. Finally making his way through he stumbled into his first class “Algabra” he uttered out in disgust, he didn’t like algebra but at least he was good at it, he continued in and took his seat in the back row to wait for class to start.