Her Father.

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Chapter 7.

Shawn and I walked, laughing. It felt good to have another friend to have a laugh with.

"You little bitch." I froze recognizing that voice. I suddenly became frightened.

Shawn had already turned around. I turned slowly, seeing his face, of course he was drunk.

It was my father.

My heart was pounding rapidly.

I took a hold of Shawn's hand, squeezing it lightly, he did the same.

"Where have you been? running around like a little slut?" My father's voice raised.

Shawn became stiff, I looked at him. He looked beyond angry, like if he could pounce on him at any moment.

"No, I-I.." my voice became shaky.

"Shut the fuck up, we're going home, and you will be punished." he yelled, his face really red.

He grabbed my arm starting to pull me, I still had Shawn's hand in mine.

"Don't you dare fucking touch her!" Shawn yelled causing my father to turn around.

His grip became tighter on my arm.

"Who the hell are you to tell me what to do?" he asked Shawn glaring at him.

"That doesn't matter, just leave her the hell alone you sick bastard." Shawn yelled back.

I whimpered at my fathers grip, I know there will be a bruise soon.

"What did you just say to me?" my father came closer tightening his grip even more.

"You heard me, I said to leave. her. the hell. alone." Shawn said pretty pissed.

Just then, my father swung at Shawn hitting his cheek, Shawn stumbled back, losing his balance falling on the concrete.

SEBI'S POV.

I was amused watching people make fools out of them selves.

I quickly glanced at a guitar case with the guitar in it, I recognized it as Shawn's guitar. The two seats were empty.

I became worried, I rushed around the house looking for them. No luck.

"Hey, you alright?" Cameron came up to me grabbing my shoulders.

"No, I can't find Shawn or Brenda, Shawn's guitar is where they were sitting, he doesn't just leave his guitar anywhere. I looked everywhere, I just can't find them." I said worried.

"whoa, whoa, okay stay calm. I'll call Shawn okay?" he said.

I nodded sitting down. I kept fidgeting with my fingers.

"Yeah he doesn't answer, C'mon." he got his keys.

I followed him out the door seeing some guys drinking out here.

"Hey, did you guys happen to see a girl and a guy come out here did you?" I asked them.

"yeah, some really hot chick came out here, looked like she was crying, a guy came chasing after her. They went down that way." a sober one said pointing down the street

I thanked him following Cam into his car.

We kept driving down the way the guy pointed to, we didn't find them.

"Hey, were gonna find them, I'm sure of it."

I turned to him and nodded then looking back out the window at the trees passing by.

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