One week passed from the first day of school. "Aveline!" He yelled, and I sighed, getting up from my bed and walking out of the room. "Yes?" I asked, by the tone of his voice he was drunk. He can't even stand up straight he's wobbling side to side with his eyes barely open. He tries to speak, but all that comes out is saliva. I frown. "Dad, Are you okay?" I mutter, Coming closer and grabbing his hand, I lead him to sit down, and he shuts his eyes. I watch him closely, and before he's going to throw up, I hurry and grab the trash can from the kitchen, putting it in front of him as he purged his body fluids out. I groaned, seeing the pieces of food on his beard and his vomit on the trash can. I sigh, putting it aside. "Come on," I said I was helping him up, the smell making me gag as I led him around to clean his face.
After I made sure he was clean, I took him to his room and patted his shoulder, turning on the AC for him. I walked out of the room, looking around.
My life's sad.
I've had to do this for a while now, constantly helping him when he throws up, or else he would just vomit on himself until I did something. I'm tired of this.
I've been tired of this. I only have two friends, my girlfriend is an asshole, and I have an alcoholic father. No wonder my mother wanted to leave him.
But I can't somehow make myself leave because I love my father too much.
The same reason why I didn't go.
I sigh as I clean the trash can and put a brand-new bag on it.
I wash my hands and lean on the counter, taking a deep breath.
Tears threaten to spill, but I suppress them. I look down at my hands, shaky, then at my arms.
I need to stop thinking so much and concentrate.
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I lean on the counter, My eyes are heavy and I'm fighting sleep "Are you ok? You don't seem like yourself." Frank asks, rubbing circles on my back, I glance at him and give him the best smile I can make up "Im alright, just I didn't sleep well last night" I said, and he nodded "You have been working hard, you should go home" He said, I watched him sit down on the couch and take a cigarette out. "I'll manage," I say, stretching, I am so tired but I only have two hours left to go, and two hours won't hurt. "Don't you have school in the morning?" Frank raised an eyebrow, and I nodded. "Yeah so go home, Babe it'll be ok." He insists, "Are you sure? you know Mac-" "fuck mac, what is that baldhead going to do? go, babe, I can see the exhaustion." He got up and hugged me. It was obvious he wasn't going to take 'no' for an answer.
"Thank you, I don't know what I would do without you," I say, Taking my water bottle and taking off my apron.
"Do you need a ride home?" Frank asked, and I shook my head, I do, but I don't want to be a burden, and a walk would do me good.
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I passed by the corner store and got snacks, Once I got home, I went up to my room and undressed, put on my pajamas, and went to brush my teeth. I then lay in bed.
It took me a while to fall asleep, I turned and scrolled through my phone, Once I was finally falling asleep, my phone woke me up, Gianna, I just put my phone on silent and fell asleep.
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Once I woke up, I stretched and checked the time.
8:19
I almost had a heart attack. I rushed to the bathroom and took my hair down, It was a mess, and I turned on the shower. I didn't wait till it was hot. I just undressed and got inside. I let out screams but eventually got used to it. I wet my hair and tried to shower as fast as possible.
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