Do you remember last time? When I almost vomited? Yeah, well I actually did vomit. I got sent home.
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I was laying in my bed, one land over my head in the position you'd use to do overdramatic fainting. It was late, dark and silent. Well, it was silent until I heard gentle knocking underneath me. The knocking got louder and louder until a final smash. I rushed downstairs to see what was going on!
"Dad!" I called whilst clinging onto the banister. Another smash. "Dad!" I called again, but this time in a less "what's going on" way and a more "omfg! So this is what's going on!". I saw my dad, clearly drunk, smashing a glass bottle against the kitchen wall.
In a slurred, angry voice he said "And it was all going so well.....stupid newspapers, publishing the same stories....a mistake....I'm only human.....its only natural". He spots me; someone to take the anger out on "JUST LIKE YOU! A MISTAKE!".
Sorry this chapter was sorta short, but this got way too deep!😱😱
What do you think will happen next??
Lyra J xxx
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