If You Break My Heart I'll Date Your Father [Hiatus]

chapter 54

Corey's POV 

I frown, he knows Johan. "You know my mom?" 

"Yeah as well as your father enough to know that Aaron and you don't share the name Ambrosia,' he said.

I feel uncomfortable, I don't like this. "This isn't what we are talking about," 

"But you ask me a question, so instead of giving you misinformation I'm guiding you to someone who can give you a more in depth and detailed information about how your father slowly and painfully took away his innocence without any regards for opinion. You believe Boys can't be rape that way but tell me what's it like being a result and product of constant rape and abuse." 

My chest hurts, my eyes burn. "My dad d-didn't– he would never" 

"I wonder why?" 

"You were deceived! He broke my dad's heart! He cheated HE GAVE ME AWAY!! HE ABANDONED ME!!"

"He didn't want to" he looked at me with… was that supposed to be pity? 

He's looking down at me?! I grabbed his collar over the counter, shoving plates off as I heard them break on the floor.  "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU KNOW?! HE DIDN'T WANT TO GIVE ME UP BULLSHIT! THEN WHY DID HE TREATED LIKE THAT WHEN I FINALLY CAME AROUND?! WHY DID I HAVE TO PRETEND TO BE SOMEONE ELSE'S CHILD AND BE OSTRACIZED BY MY OWN FUCKING FAMILY!! LOVE ME?! HA!! WHY WAS I THE ONLY ONE?! AARON GOT LOVE, AMOYA GOT LOVE BUT I WAS THE ONLY FUCKING ONE WHO HAD TO WORK HARD TO BE SEEN!! WHAT KIND OF KID HAD TO EARN LOVE?! SO WHY SHOULD HE NOT FEEL HOW I FEEL WHY SHOULD HE NOT BE OSTRACIZED LIKE I WAS?! I WANT HIM TO LOOK BACK AT ME THE KID HE THREW AWAY!!" 

He soon grabs both my wrist and gently pulls me off, he looks me in my eyes sternly. "I can't say the treatment you received growing up was justified or you deserve it, but I can say that he genuinely wanted to keep you. Because the one to put you for adoption was initially me," 

My eyes widened as I looked up and shook out his grasp.

"Corey,"

I turned to see Michael, his dad was a part of them!! A part of the people who ruined my life. I hate them!! I hate them all!! I glared at him and he was taken aback. 

"Corey?" 

I can never trust them, I push him to the side then hurried out to see Aaron. I want to grab his hand and tell him a bit not yet dad said not yet. 

"Corey! COREY! COREY!!" 

I ran as fast as I could to get away from them.

Aaron's POV 

I ran to watch the "couple" and the soap opera on display, "Nancy popcorn honey! Hahaha there's trouble in paradise! And I'm celebrating!" 

I laughed as I looked over from the stairs railing as Michael chased after his hussy. "You gotta be faster boy! No son of mine is that slow!" 

I watch as Corey locks the door, Michael knocks on the door hectically. "Break the window "son" Don't lose hope in fact! George opens the gates quickly! Hahaha".

"Aaron Would  You Shut Up!" 

"That's step mother to you b.o.y~" 

I chuckle as I take the popcorn, I look at Nick who was wearing a guilty expression while looking at them. I look at him, "Don't worry Nick, it would have happen sooner or later."

"What did you say dad?! What did you say to me!!" Michael yells.

"Mich–" 

"He shouldn't be driving! He shouldn't drive so impulsively!!" 

"Michael, you  need to calm down!!" 

"Don't tell me to calm down when the mother of my soon to be child is driving in a mood like that!!" 

I dropped the plate of popcorn, "w-what?" 

Nick looks equally surprised, "he's pregnant?" 

"Yes!" 

There was something inside me that felt a little sting, that made me realize how little Micheal cared about our relationship. It was that easy for him to go and get him pregnant. It was that easy and it just makes me hate him all over again. 

"It was that easy?" 

He looks at me, "what?" 

"It was that easy for you to go and get him pregnant?!" 

"Don't go making this about you now Aaron!" 

"Well I am! You FUCKING ASSHAT!!" 

"Listen you can be angry all you want but what difference does it make if I got him pregnant?! In the end it doesn't change shit, I cheated yes! It makes me an asshole, yes! A bastard? Sure! Hurl whatever insults you want at me it doesn't change that he is still preg–" 

I soon punch him in his face so hard he drops back with nose bleeding, he holds his bleeding nose as he spits blood. I look down at him, my eyes burn, I hate him, I hate him, I hate him so much. 

"I hate you," I said. 

"You think I don't kn–" 

He looks at me unable to finish that sentence, his throat throb as he swallows but looks back down.

"Yeah, you do" 

Soon there was a silence amongst us before I left this suffocating air.