Chapter Two

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" wait what. h-how " i looked back questioning to go back inside to figure out what was going on.
Did i just get Andy's phone number?
I shook it off, control yourself keighli. Dont be a freaky fan girl.

Do what he says, call him when you need it. Gah this was going to be hard. I slid into the passenger seat and we were off to home.

Stepping up the walkway i count the steps i take, keeping my mind off what happened a short time ago.

Opening the door the strong smell of liquor overwhelmed the room. In the corner of the living room my dad is sitting, multiple cans of beer next to him. I race up the stairs to my room before anything starts up and i have to be in the middle of it.

My dad is hell when he drinks, one of the reasons i self harm. I shut the door behind me, finding some pins i tack up my shirt.
How could he trust me with such value? I need to stop thinking about this, or its going to ruin my life.

Time for a nap. I snuggle up to my blankets and falling a sleep.

I woke up to a someone pounding on my door. groggily i sat up and went to see who was outside my room. I opened my door seeing my dad standing, using the door frame for support.

" Wheres mom? " that was the first thing that came to mind, i didnt know what my dad was capable of when he was drinking.

" S-she left. " he pointed towards the door, stumblin back. I tried to catch him, smacking my hand away he fell back onto the floor.

" Why you little bitch! Y-you pushed me! " I stumbled back afraid of my father.

" D-dad i didnt push you! I was trying to g-" i was cut off by a stinging slap to my cheek.

" Your mom told me you went to the band signing today, without my permission keiligh " I was still shocked at my dad slapping me and how my mom would leave me alone, most importantly with my dad.

My dad sencing that i wasnt paying attention raised his voice smacking his hand against the wall. I looked back into the safety of my room.

Rushing in my room I flipped open my phone dialing the first 7 digits that came to mind. Not knowing what time it was.

A low raspy voice spoke into the cell phone "Who the hell is this?"

"I-its Keiligh. I was at your uh band signing. Uh. Please get me." my voice was stressed and forced, straining to hold back tears.

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I morphed together chapter 3&4, so it's longer. I PROMISE I will edit this this weekend.! Please VOTE&COMMENT. I can't believe already 13 votes, 12 followers, 43 reads.

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