Why The Hell Would I Do THAT! Chapter 5

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 ( Finney's POV )


As soon as that stupid ass movie ended I went straight home. I really didn't give a fuck anymore, I just felt like really upset and annoyed. As I walked home I pulled out a small bag  that remained in my pocket the whole day.

It was a small amount of weed. I just slowly stared at it. Should I... I just stuff it back into my pocket before taking out my vape. Didn't want to be really high getting home late.

I began picking up my pace as the weather was warm, and I had a bunch of bruises on my arms, so I didn't want to take off my coat.

I soon reach our bigish sized house before entering to see my dad asleep on the couch. I just stare at him before going upstairs to shower. I enter my room only to hear small faint giggles coming from the room next to mine.

I just slightly smiled. I was happy Gwen and Amy were happy. I approach the bathroom getting a text from Griffin. I just ignore it before getting in the shower.


 ( Time Skip, 5:00 )


A wake up at the usual time of 5:00.  I just sit in my bed not tired, but energetic. I get out of bed going to my closet to grab my school clothes.

As I get ready I hear a scream of rage. Confused, before I know it I hear big storming feet stomp up the stairs. Why the hell were they coming to my room.

"ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!" My dad yells throwing the door open. "Wha-" "ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND! YOU KNOW HOW MUCH YOU FUCKING CAUSED YOU BITCH! WE HAVE TO PAY THE FUCKING SCHOOL 9,000 FUCKING DOLLARS TO FIX THE SHIT YOU'VE DONE."

"What are you talking about..." I say.

"YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT. WHY YOU WERE LATE LAST NIGHT! YOU LITTLE FAG DECIDED TO WRECK THE SCHOOL!"

"Why the hell would I do that!" I say, while arguing back.  My dad looks at me enraged. He had his belt in his hand, and he slowly lifted it. "YOU FUCKING MISTAKE!" My dad yelled throwing the belt at my back.

I arch in pain slightly hissing in anger. Before I could regain my strength he hit me hard in the chest making me choke on my air. I began coughing trying  to use my bed for support. He soon began hitting my arms... Again, and again. The pain seeped through me like a cold knife.

I was too dizzy to hear what he had been saying. And before I knew it I was getting grabbed by the shirt getting hit in the nose, again, and again...  I tried my best I really did to keep those tears locked deep inside, but as the first one fell the hits kept getting stronger faster and deeper.

My dad threw me to the floor, making me hit my nightstand with a loud and unpleasant thump. He stormed out slamming the door shut. 

I felt dead inside. And I don't think I was going to school today...

( 7:45 Time Skip. )

I get up slightly shaking in pain. I check my nose to feel hard dried blood. I checked the time to see I had basically passed out for the past hour. I get up slowly slightly hissing in pain. I look in the mirror to see my nose with a long cut against it. I couldn't help but frown at my sight.

Bruises lining my arms. Big black bags under my eyes.  A big cut, probably that will get turned into a scar on the bridge of my nose. My uniform was stained in dry blood. As I stared at myself. I couldn't stop the tears falling down my face as I looked at myself. 

I looked horrible, and I didn't even recognize myself. I collapsed on my bed staring at the ceiling in thought. Maybe my dad was right... Maybe I shouldn't exist... Maybe I should die... Maybe I should kill myself...

( Robin's POV )

I stand in the big school football stadium annoyed with Tommy. He as usual was being a dick to everyone including me. Only because his girlfriend got caught cheating and she didn't give a shit. But the funniest thing is she exposed Tommy for cheating on her twice in front of the whole school.

"Okay we get it, you're mad." I say annoyed at Tommy who was being an asshole to Chris for only dating a girl once.

Tommy turns to me dumbfounded. "What did you say dweeb." I just look at Tommy my jaw clenching at his words. "Fuck... Off..." I say looking in his eyes. "Sure, I will once you admit how much of an asshole your dad is." Why did he seem drunk.

I clench my fist, death glaring at Tommy. "Okay well, first he not only hits you, but also your mom. But the only reason they're still together is because your dad always fucks your mo-" 

Before I let him finish that sentence I punched him straight  in face knocking him down. Tommy looked at me while wiping his lip. "You cut my fucking lip..." Tommy says slowly getting up. Before staring at me.

Tommy then lunged towards me getting on top of me punching my jaw. I flipped him over punching him in the face. I threw punches left and right as I heard chantings of fight. The more and more I punched his face the more and more blood appeared on my knuckles.

"BOYS!" Our coach says pushing us off of each other. Tommy just basically laid their life less. Cheer leaders and soccer players stared at us whispering until the principle came running in shock and anger.

She began whispering furiously into our coaches ear. Until I remembered what happened last night. Were they talking about that uh... Small incident. 

I checked the time it was 6:00, we got here at 5:00 we had to get up early because of the big game coming up. But I don't think I will be playing, after that fight. And probably after they find out Finney Blake is actually innocent...

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