"This is my life!, This is my dream!" Yelled Gibby in anger as he looks at his dad
"No!, You never make money from this so called job!" Yelled the dad in frustration grabbing a glass from the counter "You never help with the bills or anything!" Swinging the glass in front of Gibby's face.
"I'm trying dad!, No one wants me to have a job in this stupid town!" Gibby cried out as his dad built up more anger inside of him.
"I wonder why!" Gibby's dad yelled walking to the door in anger "By time I come back to this house I want you gone!" That was the last time Gibby ever talked to his dad....
He looked at the door and cried because he knew he messed up with his so called dreams, maybe he needed to learn how to understand that sometimes you don't get what you want, there is no dreaming to it.
"Shit!" Gibby yelled as he hit the wall leaving a hole there
Gibby cried for a bit then realized to make the dream work he's got to put a lot of effort into it. "Nothing is impossible!" He reminded himself as he ran up to his room and packed his stuff up.
About four to two hours later giddy was done picking up, before he could leave his dad walked inside the door. "What do you think your doing!" Giddy's dad said in a high pitch voice but with a smile for some odd reason.
"You told me to leave?" Giddy said in a confusing way wondering what the fuck his dad did. "What did you do!" Gibby's eyes widened as he heard himself speak.
Gibby's dad was once again a angry face. "You will not disrespect me!" He yelled
"Why!" Gibby yelled hitting the ground, he couldn't help but cry from bundling all his emotions inside him.
Gibby's dad was in shock. "Son?" He got to the ground with his son and rubbed his back.
"You've got to give me time!" Gibby yelled looking up at his dad with tear filled eyes. "What do you think!" Gibby cried more after that.
"What do you mean?" Gibby's dad said
"I mean that what did you want from me, a perfect child maybe a doctor maybe a daughter!" Gibby cried for the answer.
"I was just upset I'm sorry... Your perfect the way you are!" Gibby's dad said in fear of losing another son
"Every since that day!" Gibby cried "Every since that fucking day you been acting different and I fucking hate it!" He cried to try and make his dad understand. "You are the reason my life is like this now!" Gibby yelled in anger
"Wha-" Gibby's dad got teary eyes
"It's all your fault!" Gibby yelled standing up and grabbing his stuff and putting it in the car.
"Please don't leave me!" Gibby heard from inside of the house, "No!, I'm never coming back!" Gibby sat in his truck and drove off into the distance.
The neighbors from the right and left side went to check on Gibby's dad and Gibby's dad was so upset that all he could do was cry.
(In the car)
"This is the radio station 125.9, coming back at'cha with some news, a boy named Gibby is missing after running away from home the father is in a very bad state of mind, if you see Gibby James Walton please call the police or Conner Adam Walton at 2**-0**-8***, we will tell you if we have any news, but on till then let's listen to some country music!"
"Shit, they are after me!" Gibby yelled in his truck as his grandfathers and grandmas house came at the corner.
They were outside and looked at him and his truck with a stare that told him to come to them right now, he pulled into there driveway and parked his truck.
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First Class Tickets
RomanceIt's about a young man who got a first-class plane ticket and waited for his plane to get ready, he got on the plane and then they ran out of room for first class, another man needed to have first class so they had to share their rooms, It is a bill...
