"Hope was a normal girl until she met him because of a cup no that cup isn't normal just as him...but...who is that guy and why isn't he normal and what type of cup that isn't normal?"
Guys it's finally here!!! Chapter 2 is finally published!!!
And again this is completely original so I wouldn't like anyone copying it or stealing it.
⚠︎ this story isn't suitable for kids under the age of 13 as it contains harsh contact if your not comfortable please
Before we start I have to tell you that you need to read chapter 1 or you'll not understand anything. But without too many words enjoy your reading!
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From the amount of anger in my chest I didn't even bare to look at the cup I left on the table and went to answer the ringing telephone
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"goodmorning sweetheart" Hope:: goodmorning mom "Darling I've got some news" Hope:: what is it? "your father.... Woke up" Hope:: ......
I've never liked my father matter fact no one did I'm starting to doubt that he loves himself a hated character from everyone someone like him belongs in a mental hospital an alcoholic that's mentally ill what do you expect from him? He ended up killing someone with a "car accident" that's everything but an accident what type of person with a right mind drives over someone on a sidewalk? From that so called "accident" he was in jail for 3 years but guess what he didn't even feel a thing. why? Because he was in coma the whole time he was sleeping in peace what's left a month..? "But that still doesn't explain why I hate him..."
"hope honey I understand but he's still your father..." Hope:: MOM YOU UNDERSTAND NOTHING! I DON'T RElATE TO HIM IN A SINGLE WAY!
"fix your language with me and then we'll talk like normal people talk with their parents"
Hope:: mom wait I'm sorr- "She hung up..."
Simple explanation I hate the ground he walks on the air he breathes you might think all that hate was caused by his drinking and him hitting us and yada yada yada but I wish it's only that...
"Uhmm bro..."
"what..?"
"I may or may not sent you the wrong address...."
He responded with a raised eyebrow: "may or may not..? is this something to put maybe as an option in..?" He stepped closer "is this some type of joke..?" His voice was deep cold and serious as if he has no emotions not at all and no mercy whatsoever
"yo dude chill well yeah it looks like I did"
As his tone got aggressive he responded "you had one jod and failed"
"hehe..."
"hehe..? Wth is hehe gonna do to me? Do you realize how important that cup is?"
"Ok chill I'm still checking"
"I swear if I don't see the cup in my hand within 3 seconds I'll kill you"
He gluged as he knew his boss has no mercy whatsoever but could he get rid of one his best employees that easily?
"Can you check faster slowass?"
"He only nodded not wanting to provoke his boss more he muttered as he said" I...I sent the wrong address...
He held the bridge of his nose utterly annoyed by this big mistake with such an important piece but what's so important about a cup anyway?
His tone was filled with annoyance anger and it's clearly noticeable "get out of my sight Issac..." He sat there trying to find a solution to this problem his leg couldn't stay still this cup is important it's very important but why...?
