✖G R A Y S O N✖
"Dad, what did you ?" I ask walking to him.
"What son?" he laughs s to ll in the conversation with some people.
I grab him by his arm and pull him away.
"Fuck,dad. Listen to me!" I yell.
He looks at me straightening himself then look at me.
"What is it?"
"What did you do to her?"
"You mean -"
"Her names Zayde. And yes what the Fuck did you say to her ?"
"You watch your mouth, son."
He clears his throat.
"I told her that a girl her age should dress more productive then an prostitute. " I slapped him.
"You stop calling her that. She isn't anything like that."
He looks up tame with blood shot eyes.
"You should leave, Grayson."
"This isn't your goddamn house." Ethan pulls me away from him and and but he house before I hit his damn ass again.
"Grayson, just calm down." I shake my head.
"He does that everytime I bring a damn girl in that house!" I yell loud for him to hear.
"I called Zayde to come." Cam says.
"Son of a -"
"Grayson." I turn and see my mom.
"Im sorry for your dad. Tell Zayde that Im sorry for his behavior and happy late birthday." she gives me something that was wrapped up.
"For her." she smiles and walks back in the house. I sit on the grass and and sigh.
"My fucking dad."
I felt someone grab my hand. I look up and see it was my baby.
"Ready?" I nod and give her the gift.
"From my mom for your birthday." she nods smiling.
