Part Forty-Eight {Hayley's POV}
"Paul I think I need to go check up on my dad, I haven't heard from him in a week." I told Paul grabbing my jacket
I was nervous.
I haven't seen him since I told him about the baby, I don't know what he would do but I needed to make sure he was okay.
"Do you want me to come?" Paul said placing his guitar down.
"No you guys need to practice for the contest, it's two weeks away." I said leaving
"Lee, be careful." He yelled
"I will"
I jumped into my car and drove to my dad's house.
Once I arrived I knocked to the door he answered, drunk as hell.
"Well, well, well look who decided to stop in." He said slurring his words.
"Dad I came to check up on you." I said stepping in.
"I'm fine how's your kid." He said poking my stomach with his long fingers
"Dad I don't get why your do mad about this baby. Paul loves me and we are starting a family."
He hit me.
"DAD!" I yelled at him
"Hayley just shut up!"
"You only act like this when you're fucking wasted dad!"
He hit me again.
"Stop dad!" I yelled
"Why don't you just go back to your boyfriend,"
"You're acting like a child dad." I said
He hit me a few times until it actually was hard to stand.
"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?" I asked in between sobs
He said nothing,
He only even hurt me when he was drunk when he was sober he was an okay dad and would never hurt me.
"Dad you can't keep hurting me and hurting me and thinking its okay." I spat at him
He was most likely too drunk to even think so I can't really blame him.
"Just go." he said
I stormed out of there and drove home.
^YOU AIN'T SEEING THE BASEMENT BITCH
YAH MAGNETS BITCH
GATORADE ME BITCH
BITCH
~jessie's words of wisdom(let it be)
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