Chapter three

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That's how joe looks ^

             Joe

"Where you going" my mom asked in a sad but soft vioce i put all the clothes  I can in my suitcase

i stopped rolling my eyes

"mom . I havent seen my dad in years im 18 i can make my own decisions so I'm leaving to meet my day weather you like it or not , my dad wants me to move in with him"

"What no you can't -"
I went out the room no longer my home I slammed the door getting in my car

my dad gave me his address I grab my iPhone 7 putting in the address he gave me

I follow the directions
finally making it their I pull up into a big house like its huge my mouth literally drop

how beautiful it is

I knock on the door waiting

Finally my dad comes and open it

gray hair and tall I was going to cry but my dad beat me to it

"Joe?" He looked supized tears came down his eyes

"You are all grown up I see you died your hair and got a couple of tattoos that I wouldn't agree with but its better then nothing "I just hug him

It's feels so weird

Seeing my dad tears run down his eyes

"I missed you so much dad , I wrote this dairy it isn't full everyday I would write about my day." I smiled he mess up my hair

"I can't believe I missed all of it"I frown

"It's not your fault it's my slüt of a mother"

He chuckles a little "you know your mother loves you "

Me and my dad bound and I loved it

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