"Can I have your number" Harry asks shyly.
I laugh "sure" I smile and hand him a piece of paper with my number on it. He smiles and pulls out of my driveway. I look at the time on my phone and I'm five mins. late.
"Shit" I mumble walking up the steps of my house. I open the door and see my dad sitting on the couch in the living room with a random girl kissing.
I shut the door and imediatly all the attention was on me. My dad got up looking furious.
"Where have you been you five min. late" he slurred clearly drunck.
I just rolled my eyes and started walking away. As soon as I reach the stairs my dad grabs my arm and pulls me back to him.
"Don't you ever walk away from my when I talking to you" after that was said he slapped me and I fell to the floor.
"I'm sorry it will never happen again sir" I said as I was standing up.
I ran to my room with tears pouring down my face. When I got to my room I put my stuff by my desk and sat on my bed.
Why is my life so bad
As I was thinking my phone buzzed from my pocket.
Unknown number: Hey its Harry just thought I should tex u so u had my number :).
Me: ok thanx.
Harry: no prob.
I didn't bother to reply to that. I didn't know what els to say. In my opinion it was kind of awkward. I put my phone on the charger and changed into some comfortable pajamas.
I shut off my light and went to sleep.
