Runaway Boy| A Brikey Story

Worst day of mikeys life.

Mikeys PoV
I had just finished school and I invited kalli over, she was like my toy, I only hanged with her because she was easy to get with.
We had sex a lot and she caught feelings for me, but I didn't catch feelings for her.
I don't know why but I'm not really turned on my girls, well unless they are half naked on top of me.
I'm the 'fuckboy' of the school.
I've fucked at least 70% of the girls at this school, well only the hot ones.
I live with my mom and dad.
They don't know about my little 'activities' and I'm keeping that way.
We arrive a kalli's house and go straight to her room, we don't say a word we just begin to make out out on her bed
I started to take off her clothes and she pulls away.

Mikey: kalli what are you doing?
Kalli: we need to talk mikey, I like you.
Mikey: yeah I know it's obvious... so what
Kalli: seriously? When o don't want to do this anymore, I'm not being your little bitch!
Mikey: fuck sake fine ' I like you too'
I lied I didn't like her but I wanted to kept well fucking her, so I just went along with it.

Kalli: r-really? For how long?
Mikey: fuck sake kalli, does it matter!
Kalli: guess not.

She climbs back on me and we start to make out again.
Just then my phone rings, it's my dad.
I ignore it.
It keeps ringing and I'm getting pissed off, I push kalli off of me and answer.

Mikey: what dad?!
Dad: *sobbing* it- it's your m-mother she's been in a ac-accident.
Mikey: what? Is she okay! Where are you dad.
Dad: at the hospital.
Mikey: okay I'm on my way.

My mom was the most important person to me in the world. I couldn't lose her.
I rush out kallis house without a word and ride my PED to the hospital.
I arrive and rush in.

'HELLO CAN ANYONE HELP ME?!'
I scream as a woman comes to me.

Woman: what's wrong? How can I help.
Mikey: I'm Mikey barone, my mother was brought in here? Where is she.
Woman: ah yes, follow me.

She brings me to my mom and she looks at me and frowns.
I rush to her and hold her hand.

Mikey: m-mom what happened.
Mom: I was hot honey- b- but I'm gonna be f-fine.
Mikey: I love you mom.
Mom: I love you too sweetie.

Me and dad return home after a while and go straight to bed.
In the night I hear my dad leave but I don't think anything of it so I fall back asleep.

{ next morning }
I wake up and make my way to the kitchen when I see my dad on the couch crying.
I sit next to him and put my hand on his knee.

Mikey: dad? What's wrong
Dad: it's your mo-mother she d- d- died over night * he breaks down*
Mikey: wh- what don't joke
Dad: I'm not Mikey! She's dead! * he storms up and cry's more*

I couldn't handle it, I put on some shoes and a top and leave the house.
My dad calls after me but I don't listen.
I walk down to a small opening leading me to a bench.
I sat down and started crying.
This is the bench that me and my mom always sat on if we were upset.
I keep crying and pull up my phone.
I scroll through photos of me and my mom and break down even more.
I put my phone away and stand up and walk back to my house.

I get back and see my dad in the same place.... drinking.
My dad has never touched a drink in his life. So why now?
'Dad' I say to him and he looks up to me crying still.
He doesn't say anything he just turns back and continues to drink.
I sigh and go to my room.
I'm not going school today. I didn't want to, and I'm not going for the rest of the week.
Kalli called me about 20 times but I ignored them all.
I didn't want to talk to anyone, especially her after yesterday.

It's been 2 weeks since my mom died and my dad is still drinking.
He hits me occasionally and I haven't been to school at all.
That mad my dad mad and he just hits me over and over and over.
I'm covered in bruises and have started to learn boxing so I can defend myself.

One night I went out and came back late and my dad hit me again.
I had enough and hit him back.
He got super mad and threatened me with a knife.
I rush back upstairs and lock my door.
What had gotten into my dad.
He used to be so caring and sweet.
Not anymore.
Not since my mom died.

He went to far this time.
I packed a bag and stole about $200 from the safe and climbed out my window.
I ordered a cab to take me to LA.
He said it wasn't enough but I said to drop me as close to LA as he can.
He agreed.
I got in the cab.
Looked at my house one last time before he drove away.
This was it,
I was leaving my home town, my dad, my mom.
I closed my eyes and soon fell asleep.

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