You're Difficult, and perfect [Kickthepj Love Story]

Chapter two

     After school me and PJ were walking home and talking. we were about 3 blocks away from my house, when the streets got really busy. PJ grabbed my hand, and almost immediately started blushing. I looked away and bit my lip. I have no idea why I bite my lip when I blush, but I do.

    "What are you doing?" Was all I could say.
    "Blushing, slightly, and holding your hand... so I don't lose you in the crowd of ballistic animals, known as humans."

     When we got to my house, my mum greeted me and PJ with hugs, and he got a kiss on the cheek. then I heard a loud Thump, followed by cursing, and something about "the slut". I realized then that I was still holding PJ's hand, but I didn't let go. I squeezed  it tighter.

     I looked at PJ, he looked terrified. I gave him, probably, the weakest smile I could have gave him, then looked ahead. I watched as my dad came out from the living room. He came out, presumably drunk, holding a beer bottle. He walked up to me, and glanced at PJ.

    "Slut! You're out past curfew! You peice of shit!"

    That was a lie it was only 4:56. But that doesn't really matter to him. He swig his bottle and broke it over my head.

    "Maxwell! Not this again!" Was all my mom did.. she doesn't care
    "What the hell!"  PJ yelled.

     at this point I was on the floor my dad punched me. PJ looked at my dad with a look on his face I've never seen. He punched my dad so hard it knocked him out. He grabbed my hand again and led me to my room. He calmed down and, looked really concerned.

    "Oh my God! Are you okay!"
    "Yah, I'm fine PJ."
 
     He pulled me into an embrace, not a friendly one. A really amazing one. I was still wearing his jacket. He realized that, and told me to keep it.

     "Pack your bag then, let's go."
     
      It's was quiet for a while. PJ looked like hell. But still hot... what is wrong with me? I packed my bag with every thing and, grabbed PJ's hand again.

     "Let's go." I said with a smile
     "Okay, I texted Dan, Phil, Chris, Felix, Mark, and Seán"
     "And?...."
     "Oh! They're coming, well not Seán."
     "Cool."

     When we left my little sister came up to us.

     "Is he your boyfriend?"
     "Ha! I wish!" PJ yelled
     "PJ.... that's my sister. she will hold that against me forever."

     we walked to PJ's our hands intertwined. When we walked up Dan was already there waiting for us. His fringe was messed up because of outdoor.... grammar!