-A/N- TW: thoughts of sh ,cussing, vape I have never played the cod game so I apologize if I get stuff wrong and if you like to love to listen to music while you read here's the playlist i listen to while I write it's on Spotify so if u don't got that sorry 😐
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___________________________________________________________ y/n was prices 'oldest' child. Mom wasn't around anymore, and Price was always away for work . He relied heavily on y/n to take care of the house and themself today y/n was studying in their room, stressed at keeping up with prices expectations. price has gotten home in a foul mood. his mood worsened when he saw the laundry not done and dirty dishes in the sink.
"Y/n get in here!" Price called his oldest from their room. "What's all this mess? you are the oldest, you know it's your responsibility to be getting all this shit done. come on now kid." he scolded them “I'm sorry dad I'm just really tired.” “you know what you need to do and have you even eaten dinner yet?.” “no but-”
“Your grounded.” “WHAT!? why?” “you didn't do your chores. Go to your room”
-Y/N'S POV-
I got up from the table and went upstairs to my bedroom. I felt like I wanted to cry but I couldn't. I sit on my bed and as I stare into nothingness my gaze drifts to my closet door. I stand up and walk over to the door.
I grab the box from the closet and I sit on my bed. Then my dad opens the door and I quickly put the box under my bed. And I quickly lay down on my bed. “Y/n?” He doesn't say anything for a few seconds. “Y/n can I talk to you?” I sit up. “What?” He walks over to my bed and sits on the edge of my bed.
He places a plate of food on my side table. His cooking is bad but he tried. “Wanna come to the base with me tomorrow?” “Sure.” I say and he soon leaves the room. I sit up and grab the plate of food. It smelled good but don't let that fool you. It tasted like cat shit but it was dinner and if I didn't eat that I wouldn't eat that day.
-THE NEXT DAY-
I hear my dad's heavy footsteps and my eyes pop open. He goes to open the door but I go ahead and say something. “I'm already awake.” “Okay get dressed.” “Yes sir.” I put on a sweater and plain jeans with my dirty old ass shoes yhatblook like they had been though hell. On my way out I put my vape in my pocket.
I walked out of my room to my dads who were in the kitchen at the time. “Ready to go?” “Yeah.” We both walked out of the house to his car, not a car a rust bucket. That thing was older than me “Dad, why don't you just get a new car already? This car is falling apart.”
He does a dramatic gasp. “Don't you talk about Matilda in that way!” We both get in and I close the door. It takes a few tries for it to actually close but it eventually does. As he drives I think about last night and I almost did it again and over something so stupid… “Y/n.” “huh? Yeah?” “Are you excited?” “yeah.. I guess.”
