Home Alone

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Mind blank. Mother's away. dads in the hospital and my life had stopped. I start to clean up around the house while the police clean up there investigation and carry on in there department. Beer ,Beer and more beer ,dads still drinks, guessing the reasons hes in the hospital cause of his liver. Jonah knocks on my door looking through the window wondering if im still ok or not. I walk up to the door and open it not all the way but half way for my head to fit and my body to be behind the door and talk with depression on the side of my shoulder.

me: hey 

Jonah; hey ....u alright ?

me: yea im fine its not like my dad is dead hes in the hospital

Jonah; wanna go meet him? better early than late.

me: ill try to but not atm 

Jonah: wanna ride with me? i mean we can still hang

me: Jonah *sigh*, not today or maybe withing this week just...just let me get used to having a home alone.

Jonah: alright , i understand if i was in this predicament i would've done the same as well.

me: thanks for understanding Jonah.

Jonah: call me when u need me alright?

me: sure.

Jonah: cya.

me: bye.

I close the door softly letting Jonah know that im not happy like i was before. i continue to clean up the house with headphones in my ears. I couldn't hear the knocking but i could feel the vibration on the walls and the floor. I reach to the door letting one earphone drop out my ear and i open the door and see 2 men with black suits with a file in his hand "child protection". i immediately shut the door with a bang and ask with a yell.

me:WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT WITH ME?!

unknown: hello, my name is john child protection services ? im wondering if you have known am kid named tai?

me: yea, that me now what do u want

john: you mother has become responsible for your loss and you will have to remove yourself from this home to go to your mothers home.

me: now why would i want to do that?

john: because if u dont we will have the police come to the door and knock it down making it even harder for your self young man.






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