"Clover! What the hell happend!?"Jayy said as he wrapped me in a tight, warm hug. "My fucking dad happend." I said as I sniffield and buried my face in Jayy's neck. "what'd he do this time?" Jayy already knew I was gonna tell him weather he asked me that or not. "He was throwing empty beer bottles at me and calling me a whore so I told him 'I fucking hate you! you dont deserve to be my dad!' and then he slapped me really hard and left the bruise thats on my face." I had started crying again so Jayy pulled me back into a hug.
We were in Jayys room laying on his bed talking. Hours have gone by and it was getting late. "Clover?" Jayy's voice had brought me out of my thoughts "hm?" I reasponded. I didnt look at him i just continued to stare at the cealing. "Do you wanna stay here tonight?" I looked over at him, rolled over ontop of him, looking at him, and reasponded with, "Please?" He chuckled because I rolled ontop of him. "Clover you know you can stay here when ever you want. My mom doesn't care if you stay the night." I reasponded with, "Yay!" kissed his nose and went to find my bag of clothes that i kept over here for times like this. "What are you doing?" Jayy said as he sat up. "Looking for my bag of clothes." I replied while still looking for the bag. Jayy got up and got the bag out from his closet and gave the bag to me. "thanks Jayy" I thanked him as I took the bag. "Your welcome Clo." Clo is the nickname Jayy gave me back in middle school. He hasnt called me that in what seems like forever. I smiled when he called me that. "hey mind if i take a quick shower?" I asked Jayy as I dug through my bag of clothes looking for some PJs to wear. "Yeah go ahead" Jayy replied as he layed back on his bed. "K. I'll be back in 15."
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Forever? (botdf fanfiction)
أدب الهواةClover a 17 year old girl from Michigan lives with a drunk abusive father. What happens when her bff's old buddie from his home state desides to pay a surpise visit?
