Chapter 23

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"Why did you run off?" Luke asked

"Why'd you stop me?" I asked

"Because I love you." Luke said

"I just wanna go on a walk." I said

"I'm coming with you then." He said standing. I followed him out the door and we held hands walking down the road. It was a comfortable silence. We walked down a road and it was trees from side to side. I heard laughter.

"Did you hear that?" I asked nudging him.

"Hear what?" He asked

"Nothing." I heard the laughter approach us closer. I was starting to shake.

"Mikey, are you okay?" He asked stopping.

"Im s-scared." I whispered

"Yeah, be scared. Fag." I heard off in the distance and I broke down crying. I covered my ears screaming and crying. Luke got down and wrapped his arms around me. I saw Luke being dragged away from me and thrown to concrete. I looked up and there he was. My father.I saw Luke stand up. But he was obviously clueless what to do. He tried reaching for the phone, he didn't have. I frowned and told Luke to just go. He shook his head. My dad punched me in the jaw and I yelled for Luke to get help. He ran down the road as fast as possible.

"You think its that easy to get away, don't you?" He said

"Stop!" I cried out in pain

"You're a funny guy if you think I'm going to just let you get away." He said kicking me. I tried moving away and he only followed me.

"Please." I cried out in pain

"Luke doesn't love you." He said

"Fuck off!" I yelled as he punched me.

"He never will love you. Nobody will. Nobody likes a gay boy. I hope you fucking kill yourself." He spat out

"You're the reason why mom left!" I yelled crying.

"Oh you're so funny. She left because she hated you not me. You were the only kid she had and she regretted it. Because of you she left." He laughed

I stood up with confidence. "Oh really? Why did she always call you a FUCKING PIG?"

He kicked me down. "You don't fucking stand up to me. You're coming with me." He said laughing

"NO! P-Please." I cried

"Isn't it fun that I got out of jail?" He chuckled. I heard police sirens off in the distance. He looked around and began beating me lifeless. I saw a cop car and saw Luke running on the sidewalk. Soon Luke approached me and wrapped his arms around me.

"Home?" He asked as they cuffed my father.

"Please," I said and he helped me up. We walked back home. We walked to my room and I laid down on my bed.

"I can't do this." I said covering my face with my hands.

"What do you mean?" He asked cuddling to my side.

"Everything. I can't do this. I literally can't do it. I'm not okay. My life is so fucked up." I cried harder

"He's going back to jail Mikey." He said kissing my cheek

"What if he got out- oh god what if he got out?" I cried out

"It's okay Mikey. I'm here now," he said kissing me on the lips and wrapped his arms around me.

A/N- Shit, this was gonna be longer but Wattpad hates me. Anyway there's only a few more chapters then Im gonna make a sequel! This is the story I have that gets the most work and make it seem perfect. I'm so excited to sequel this. I have so many ideas oh my goodness.

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