Him, My Kids and My Life (A Brantley Gilbert Fan-Fiction)

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Tyler Posey as David Myers

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REMEMBER ALL OF THIS IS FAN FICTION. 

DEEP CHAPTER. 

THANKS FOR READING.......

David's Pov 

What in the hell was I even thinking when I took these fucking brats away from Emerson and whatever her dick's name is. I just wanted the money I would have gotten from the State if I took them. Little did I know I don't get none of the money for my own kids. Now that's some fucking bull shit. All I want to do is have some money to get drunk or high on, but no. Can't even get a brake from no one. This whole this since the boys have been staying with my mama all they have been doing is crying, or yelling at my mother. Not my fault Emerson took the kids and left me. 

I walked outside to get some air. My mama told me if I get the boys I would have to watch them all by myself. I don't want to be a father. I'm 26 year old. I want to live. Party it up with a new girl every night. But I can't do that with 3 little brats here. I sat down on the picnic take and opened up my first beer of the day. Mama better go and get more today. I took out my pills and took 5 of them with a big drink of my beer. 

"What did you just take?" I heard the oldest boy ask me. I looked behind me and saw all 3 of them together. Just like always. 

"None of your fucking business." I said to them. 

"Can we call mama." I think the middle boy's name is Arlo. I think. Fuck if I know. I didn't want none of the sons of bitches in the first place. 

"No." I said to him. 

"Why not?" The older one asked me. I looked over at him. 

"Because I said so. Fuck!" I yelled at them. The two younger ones ran away, but the older one stood there. 

"What do you want!" I yelled at him. 

"I want to go home to mama and dad." He said to me. 

"Funny kid. I am your dad." I said to him. Maybe I can get custody of them and have Emerson's new dick pay child support. Yeah I might have to talk to my lawyer over that. 

"No you aren't! Your just a fucking drunk!" He yelled at me. I throw the best punch right in his face. He feel down on the ground. 

"Watch that mouth of yours. You son of a bitch." I said to him. He got up and looked up at me. 

"What you going to do?" I asked him. My mama walked over to us. She hit him on the back of his head. 

"Get in the house with your fucking brothers." She said to the kid. He looked up at her and walked over to the trailer. 

"I hate them kids being here David." My mama said to me. I sat back down next to her on the picnic table. 

"Yeah me too mama." I said to her. 

"If them bastards of yours are going to be living here we need to have the state pay for them. I'm not raising no one else's fucking bastards." Mama said to me. I looked over at her. 

"Well I'm not paying for them either." I said to her. Mama looked over at me and smiled. 

"This is what we are going to do?" Mama said to me.