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Image of Nick at the top. So im just going to put images of guys only maybe it depends so here it goes my story it got deleted so i had to write it all over again. When a chapter is about a character it might be short. Story is still being edited. Hope u enjoy my story :)
Name is Nick. I am eighteen years old. I am a senior at Marshal high. I live with my mother and my lil sister Amy (its short for Amielia.) Our father left us when we were really young but i remeber the day perfectly. I was six at that time and Amy was just two years old.
Flashback
"Today is daddy's birthday mommy". I say extremly happy because i knew that we will go shopping for gifts for him. We go to the car and i go into my booster seat and Amielia goes into her car seat. When we get to the store we buy the perfect cake for him. We get home and get the house cleaned up and put a happy birthday banner on the wall but he never came home untill twelve o'clock. I get out of my bed really tired. Slowly and carefully I walk down the stairs and see my parents yelling at each other in the living room. Their yelling wakes me up from my tiredness.
"I can't believe you"
"Just leave me you fucking slut"
"Calm down your drunk please"
"Don't tell me to calm the fuck down"
"Calm down before you hurt yourselve John"
"Shut the fuck up bitch"
"No i wont"
"Fuck you bitch"
" Why are you doing this John Why"
" Because i fucking want too now give me the fucking money bitch"
"No"
"What the fuck did you say bitch"
"I said no"
"Give me the damn money"
"Think about the kids what will they
say when they find out you left"
"Who cares about those things i mean come on one of of them just sleeps all fucking day and craps itself and the other one is just plain out stupid"
"They are not. Your just fucking stupid"
"What the fuck did you just say. Did you just call me stupid bitch?"
"Maybe i did and maybe i didn't"
"Get those things outta here nobody wants them here"
"No those things are our children and i want them here you may not but i dont care"
"Whatever get out of my house you piece of shit."
"This is not your house you didnt even put a dime into it the whole time you were just off working and being lazy."
"Fuck you bitch" You could hear the slap he gave her echo in the living room. "I am leaving and thats final i never even loved your ugly ass"
"If you didnt love me then why the fuck did you even marry me."
"I married you because your stupid ass father made me since you were gonna have my fucking kid that I never wanted."
"If you never wanted kids than why the fuck did we fuck huh?"
"I just wanted to know how good you were in bed thats it. I was hopeing it was gonna be a one night stand but no i end up being stuck with u."
"I hate you get out out of my house NOW"
"I hate you too bitch why was i stupid and not marry Anne instead of you she was better looking that you. You are just some ugly pieces glued to each other. That is why nobody wants you. YOU UGLY WHORE!!"
He slammed the door shut after he said this and i saw my mom walk to the couch crying. I ran up to her and hugged her. She looked shocked because i probably saw the whole thing.
"Honey why are you up this late."
"Mommy I heard yelling and why you crying?"
"Its because........because" she started to cry again.
"Is it because of daddy, mommy?"
"No sweetie its because i was cutting onions and i came to the living room so the smell wouldn't get to me "
"Oh why did daddy leave after he was yelling and hit you." After i said this she looked surprised.
"Honey everything is going to be ok now go to your room and go to sleep ok sweetie."
"Ok mommy goodnight"
"Goodnight honey" She says through sobes. I hug her before i go to bed and i can tell she is trying to stay strong even though she fails miserably and starts crying even harder.
End of flashback
Sometimes i wonder why he even left us. I never knew how or why the fight begain all I really know is that I really hated him. He never even bothered to be calling or sending a letter to us ever. Amelia never got to meet him but she would always think that he was gonna come home untill her tenth birthday she knew he was never going to come. The only thing she knew about him was how he looked like fourteen years ago thanks to a family picture she had of us at the park eight months before he left. In the picture Amelia was in our mom's arms. I was playing football with our father and she was pointing at us with a smile and you could see Amelia smiling in it. We looked like a happy family. I only had one true friend since the other ones left me because they never liked be. Her name was Emily i never told her anything about my father all she knows is that he left and she never questions on why he left because i told her i was six at the time and i woke up one day to see that he wasn't home and when the days turned into weeks and weeks into months and months into years I knew he was never coming and so did Amy.
When she left that is when i started to get bullied even more. I never told my sister or mother because i knew that if i did then the bullying would get even worse. When our parents call us down to eat they ask questions like how was school i just tell them it was ok. Amy just practicly tells them how her whole day went. Whenever Emily calls its when she has time but i am greatful that she still calls and the only one i can call a friend.
