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Mark arrived at his house he rushed inside, attempting to sneak upstairs until-

"Mark where the fuck have you been?!" Mark stopped in the middle of the stairs. His knees trembling from fear.

"Get back down here boy!!" His mother called from the bottom of the stairs. Mark scrambled down the stairs.

She was obviously drunk. Again...

Once Mark got downstairs, his mother walked up to him and-

SMACK.

His mother smacked him in the face. Hard. Leaving Mark with a red mark on his face as he held his face in pain, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Where. Have. You. BEEN?!" She screamed in his face.

"I-I was just at the l-library..." He mumbled, his face downwards. He was absolutely terrified of his mother. He didn't even really consider him his mom, he mostly just considered her as someone he hates. After all, she never cared about him anyway, and she never loved him.

"Well it's past your curfew! What did I tell you about staying out late?!" His mom scolded, Mark getting her the death stare. He was pretty much used to this by now.

"It's only like eleven, calm dow-" SMACK.
His mom hit him again, but harder. Which left him with a large red mark on his cheek and tears streaming down his face.

"Quit crying you big ass baby, no one likes a crybaby." His mom insulted.

"S-sorry..." said Mark while trying to control his sobs, but failed as every time he wiped away his tears more just kept coming.

"I hope you already had supper somewhere else 'cause you ain't getting anything, cunt." She said before stepping on his foot and drunkly walking away. Thankfully she didn't step on his foot enough for it to hurt.

"I-I barely ate anything all day..." he mumbled to himself before running up the stairs to his room.

Mark laid down on his bed, curled up in a ball while crying himself to sleep.

He just wished he had someone who cared for him and loved him.

The next mourning as soon as Mark woke up there was a notification on his phone..

From: Jack_boi94 can you meet me at the cafe at 12? There's something I wanna talk to you about..

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Was this chapter a bit too harsh? 😅

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