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G R A Y S O N
I was 15 when I went out in the world. What's a home anyway? A roof? A bed? A place where when you go there, they have to take you? If so, then I was 15 when I became homeless.
My mother was dying. My father was gone. But I had to believe that their road would rise up to meet me.I loved my mother, so much. She was a drug addict. She was an alcoholic. She was legally blind. She was a schizophrenic. But I never forgot, that she did love me. Even if, if she did. All the time. All the....time
I always remember how when I was 7 I could endure without eating two weeks so that my mother could buy her drugs, I did not know how bad that was for her, I just knew that made her happy
My father was a clever man he taught me many new words, I called him daddy-dictionary
He taught me many things,sometimes the money that he hid from mama so that she did not buy drugs, he spent it on me, he took me on Sundays to Mcdonals
And there we ate a lot
I remember once I ate 10 hamburgers and then I had to vomit, but my dad was by my side and made me laughOne day, in the morning I was awakened by the screams of my parents, I was a child of 13 years
I knew the situation of my house ..Everything ended with Papa getting an old suitcase and some of our money for Mcdonals, he approached me and said
"Gray, you will be the smartest man in the world, the most good, brave and above all handsome, remember that daddy will always love you okay?
When you're older daddy will come and get you and we will be happy"He gave me a hug and walked out the door, I remember walking to behind him screaming, asking him where he was going, he did not answer, he looked at me and smiled.
From 13 to 15, I spent them taking care of my mom, I went to school always punctual, because I liked to study, I wanted to be the smartest man in the world as my daddy said. I started to sell some things from home, to buy food and clothes, I did not have the best clothes but I was good, I bought second hand clothes and shoes, sometimes the clothes were very tight or a little short but it served me, I have never had anything of mine or brand new but it's okay.
Everything went well, well more or less, until one Saturday morning, when I went to give the pills to Mom, I found her still sleeping, I tried to wake her up but I could not, my mom had died .. and I did not know which was her cause, I could not stay in this house anymore .. I called from a telephone booth to the emergency department, telling them that I had found a dead woman. I made a backpack with some clothes, daddy's money and an encyclopedia and I went from there. I was only 15 years old.
______________________Grayson Bailey Dolan
A young man independent and willful; he does what he wants when he wants; he doesn't follow trends;he's not looking for trouble, but there's a sense of danger about him.
He also can read very well the emotions of people..
(In this history Grayson will have green eyes,cuz'yolo)Comment&vote ❤Thanks
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Homeless Love G.D
Fanfiction"He found home between her legs" A romantic history about a young homeless boy and a poetic dark skinned girl. W A R N I N G Adult content