"Shut the fuck up you stupid bitch" my father said to my younger brother. I reached over and grabbed his shoulder before my father had a chance to hit him. He looked up at me with cold eyes "what are you a hero"he asked. I hated when he got drunk like this it all started after my mother died 5 years ago he would come home drunk and angry. "no" I said quietly. "Get the fuck out of my face" I grabbed my brothers hand and walked up stairs he was only 8. " Hayes are you okay.?" I asked he just nodded his head.i took him to his room and tucked him in bed I kissed his forehead before I felt slightly leaving the door cracked.i walked across the hallway to my room. My father was very abusive towards me and my brother.thats why my older brother Stephen left I missed him Soo much.
"Jo get your ass down here" I heard my dad call. I made my way down the stairs I waked in the kitchen were he was eating a bowl of frosted flakes. "Yes.?" I asked "I'm going out again I'll be back later" later actually meant in the morning "okay" I said walking back up the stairs.
I hated living here it was awful. I laid in bed thinking about how it would be if my mother were still here. I slowly started to fall asleep.
Authors Note
In a new writer soo it may not be that good I don't exactly know when I will update this be book but it will be at least once a week
Hope You Enjoy It.!
