Unwanted Attention

Chapter 22

Harry and I finally pulled up to the small bar that was placed near the scariest part of town. The same place I ended up crying at the near by park. There were a couple people standing near the entrance of the bar. One guy was singing slash slurring the words to an old song that I didn't recognize. There were others in one big group trying to start shit with another group.




I guess Harry saw the worry on my face because he took my hand into his and smiled reassuringly. We walked up to the black double doors, opened one side up and walked into the scary looking bar. That's when I spotted my father and he spotted me.




"Anna." He slurred and stumbled over to me.




"Dad." I said back.




"Are you not excited to see me?" He slurred once again.




"No no I am." I tried to smile.




I hated when my father was in this state. He's just like my mother in a way but he's actually physical. I wanted to cry on the spot because he looked so vulnerable. He could easily pick a fight with someone and then lose because he can't stand up straight.




"Lies!" He yelled angrily and I jumped back into Harry.




Harry put his arm in front of me and pushed me back behind him. I can't believe I have to cower behind my boyfriend from my dad. Being the person I was, I didn't want to be the coward hiding from father who was drunk off his ass, I stepped out from behind Harry.




"Dad, we're going to take you home, okay?" I said sweetly.




"But I don't wanna leave." He said like a child.




"Come on." I said.




"No!" He yelled.




Harry then stepped in front of me facing my father making sure he didn't hurt me. I'm glad Harry is here to make sure nothing goes terribly.




"Sir, I think you should come with us." Harry said forcefully.




"But I-"




"Sir I'm not trying to be rude but I don't give a fuck what you want or not. We're leaving." He said.




Looking into his eyes I noticed the shade of light green grew dark. I knew he was furious. I guess the fact that my father yelled at me like he wanted to kill me set him off.




"No need to get mad at me, boy." My father scolded.




"Then let's go." Harry demanded.




My father obeyed, probably because he was scared, and we walked out of the club slash bar then got into Harry's car.




"My car." My father slurred.




"I'll drive it." I offered.




"Here." He handed me the keys.




Harry gave me a worried look and I mouthed a sorry. I giggled a bit because of Harry having to deal with my shit faced father and hopped out of the car. Then I made my way to my fathers old, beat up car and jumped into the drivers seat. I started the engine and it revved up a bit. I looked over and saw Harry's car begin to pull out of the parking spot and as did I. I followed Harry back to my place and he parked his car on the side of the road and I parked my fathers in the long driveway. Thank god my mothers car wasn't here, I'd honestly probably brake her car windows I'm so pissed with her.




I jumped out of y fathers car and walked over to Harry's. I helped Harry get my father out of the car and bring him inside. we walked through the unlocked front door, compliments of my mother, and sat my father on the couch. he instantly laid down on his side and feel asleep. I laughed and walked beside Harry.




"Let go upstairs and get that calling done." He said.




"Ok." I replied trying to hide the sadness I'm my voice.




"Hey," Harry called my attention. "it's okay." He wrapped his arms around t waist and I wrapped mine around his neck.




We walked up the flight of stairs and into my room. This is going to be a long night.







///authors note///




Gay ass chapter I sorry