I hate you dad

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(Johnny's POV)

I went after practice at the theatre to the city prison where my dad was to spend the rest of his life in. I walked in slipping my skateboard into my bag for later use. I sat on the seat and waited for my dad to come out. Out of the corner of my eye I seen my secret girlfriend Ella Lectricity wave at me. I waved back just before my dad came out. I noticed that he didn't even smile when he seen me. I frowned and picked up the phone. "Dad are ya alright?" "Yeah Johnny 'm fine" "ya sure dad? "Yeah 'm sure" "I've been gettin' ready for me next show lately" "is tha' so?" "Yeah" "cool" somethings wrong. I can feel it. "Johnny I've somethin to tell ya" here it is. "You can't live in me house anymore" "what?! Why not?!" "I can't afford to pay the bills anymore and it's not like I'm goin' back anytime soon" "but what am I 'pposed ta do?" "Your on your own I guess. Your eighteen now" "I'm still seventeen dad! My birthday is in July! You don't even know me anymore! I hope you get company from me two uncles cause I ain't comin' back to ya ya cold hearted ape! Good luck in your stinking cell!! And by the way I HATE YOU DAD!!!!!" With that I stomped out the door slamming it behind me. I pulled out my skateboard from my backpack and rode down the street towards the theatre....

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