The truth

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Connor's POV:

Why did she have to leave? She didn't even hear me out. And more importantly why did this fucker come here?

"I said get the fuck out of my house." I said my voice low but hateful.

"Aww little Connor is mad that his bitch left him." He said putting the whiskey bottle to his lips before taking a swig.

"I hate you. No wonder mom left your sorry ass in the dirt. You're a worthless piece of shit that deserves to be 6ft under. You don't deserve to be anywhere near Lydia." I clench my fist so tight I feel as if my skin may rip. He slowly rises from the chair. Oh God he shouldn't do that.

"Connor you are just going to let that bitch ta--?" He seems so amused, by my facial expression when the word 'bitch' left his mouth, refuring to Lydia. But I cut his sentence short.

"Shut the fuck up if you know what's good for you." I spit hatefully.

"You don't like it when I call that whore a bitch do you? " he takes another long drink of what is left in his bottle.

"She is not a bitch, just because you treated mom like this doesn't mean I'll ever treat Lydia like that!" he laughs at my anger.

"She left me for a doctor, I wasn't good enough for her. She thinks just because I drink and I hit her means that she could just leave me? Well I wasn't going to let that happen, She was mine." The vain in his neck looked as if it was going to burst. His face was bright red and he spit all over me while he was yelling.

"What are you trying to say?" I know I don't want to hear the answer but it is to late to take it back now.

"You thought she died in car crash? Well guess again baby boy I killed that bitch! If I couldn't have her no one else would ever fucking have her!" Tears burst from my eyes why would he do this to me? I plunge for him with a tightly closed fist. There is no way in hell I'm stopping this time I'm going to fucking kill him and, make sure he is dead! My fist is repeatedly slamming into his face, But he is smiling.

"WHY ARE YOU SMILING PRICK?!" I said as I stop punching him to listen to what he has to say. Arm still pulled back ready to swing.

"You are really mad because I killed your mother, She didn't do anything but suck dick for money anyway, so go ahead kill me. It was worth it." He spit in my face and that was it. I pick him up throw his body over my shoulder and toss his ass out the front door.

"Connor, what are you doing?" Lydia jumps out her car and, runs over to my almost dead father laying on the perfectly cut green grass.

"He killed my mom he is lucky I didn't kill him!" I say pointing to the man that is my so called "father".

"He what?" she looked down at him and gave him a swift kick to the rib cage and ran up to me. I took one last look at the worthless slob and shut the door.

"Can we talk?" I try to look in her eyes but she just turns away. Her shoulders were shaking, she was heaving actually.

"Did you sleep with that girl Connor? " her eyes showed anger, sadness, and worry.

"No I would never do that to you! He is fucking liar yes a girl came up to me..." She starts to turn away. She looks so sad when I grab her wrist with my bloody, cut, and bruised hand.

"I didn't even talk to her like you think. I told her not to talk to me and then called her a walking herpie." She loosened up a bit and looked me in the eyes.

"I believe you I just wish you would have told me instead of that asswhip." She says throwing the middle finger to the door as he could she her. A chuckle slipped from my mouth at her action.

"What are you laughing at?" She asked and I start laughing even harder. Eventually she starts laughing with me.

"You said asswhip." We both start laughing together. My low chuckles and her high giggles sinc like a duet.

"I'm sorry Lyd. " I take a step closer to her.

"Me to Conner." I wrap my arms around her waits and lean in to hug her.

"I love you so much." I whisper before smashing my lips into hers.

Sorry for the late chapters this week, but Kaleah and I had finals for school and really needed to focus. Thank you everyone for reading

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