seashells - l.h

ten

(Lukes POV)

I had been in bed listening to some All Time Low to pass some time. It was too early in the morning and I had nowhere to be and Lily had been sleeping so, this was my peace for now. "Luke, are you going to school?" My mom barged in and started picking up the dirty clothes off the floor. "Mom, I'll pick them up. And no I was throwing up all night." I said getting off the bed and picking up the clothes. "Oh god, why? Do you need to go to the doctor?" She asked putting a hand to my head. I couldn't help but laugh at her worry. "I'm fine." I said. "Okay honey, make sure you pick up your clothes." She smiled before heading out. I nodded my head and bent over dozens of times picking up the dirty shirts and socks I had lying around.

(Lily's POV)

I figured Luke was sleeping so I didn't bother to text him. I just went downstairs and found dad fixing his tie in the mirror we had by the front door. "Where are you going." I 'asked' but it came out more like a statement. He rolled his eyes "What do you care?"

"Oh I don't know. Because I'm gonna be home alone and I would at least like to know where my dad is going. Unless you're not telling me because it's exactly what I think it is and you don't wanna look stupid." I said smirking visibly through the mirror. "I have a business trip to go on." He said straightening out his face. "And by that you mean, going to Samantha's house? Really dad, I think you need to think of another thing to say. You're getting repetitive." I laughed hopping off the step. "Shouldn't you be in school?" He sneered. "Shouldn't you be a good dad?" I laughed. "You're such a little brat. You know that? You're always shitting on me, and assuming I'm cheating on your mom when I am not." He said rapidly walking into the kitchen and coming close to me. "Stop acting stupid." I laughed and picked up his phone. "Put my phone down, now." I ignored his command and read some texts out loud.

" 'You were so amazing joey, that sex was so fucking hot' and your response was, 'coming over again tomorrow baby. hold in your juices for tomorrow ;)' and her response was 'guess ill have to stop pleasuring myself until then ;)' and YOUR response was 'ill pleasure you the way you pleasure yourself, babe'" I said in disgust. "This was yesterday. Do you think I'm stupid? You know. You call yourself a man. But a man wouldn't fucking stoop this low and treat another cunt the way you should treat mom. Mom is a blinded woman, and you're a disgusting man. You make all this money, you bring home..all this fucking money. And you spend it buying trashy lingerie for your trashy mistress. Don't you think I use your fucking car when I have to go places? I find all the bags of underwear and bras. I find the used condoms. You're disgusting. Why leave a used condom in a family car? You're not a man. You're a fucking boy." I said throwing his phone at the wall causing it to shatter into a million shards of glass. He just stood there shocked with what I had said. He had good money, he could replace that cheap iPhone.

"I want you to leave. I don't love you, and you know this already. It isn't news. I hate you." I said squinting and clenching my fists tightly. "And if I ever see Samantha..so help me God I will fucking rip her head off. And I'm telling mom about this." I said. That seemed to flip him off a little bit. "Don't you dare talk to me like that. I am still your father no matter what."

"Yeah, you may be my dad but you're nothing more then that. The lowest you are is a little boy who's afraid of having a family and being the man you should be. I bet grandma would be disgusted in you." I said in disgust; walking away from him. I turned around and saw he was standing there staring at me with a weird look in his eye. "Why are you standing around? Go fuck your girlfriend. She's waiting for you." I smirked and pointed at his broken phone. "Wouldn't wanna make your mistress wait too long. She might release her juices." I said obviously mocking him. I left through the back door to the garden out of the house and ran around the house corner, and went down to the path and made my way to the bench.

I couldn't help but cry at how fucked up everything is.

Is this how everything is gonna finish off as?

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okay well as im writing this im like furious at joey and iTS FICTIONAL IM LAUGHING SO HARD

intense daddy issues, ah dont hit me

love me pls

-anna