*Axel's POV*"Axel!" My drunk father yells/slurs.
Sighing, I close my laptop and walk out where he sits in the chair with an empty bottle of beer, "Yes?" I ask clearly annoyed.
"Don't use that tone with me!" He stops and hiccups, "I need a another bottle"
I just roll my eyes before turning on my heels towards the kitchen. Pulling open the fridge I grab another bottle. I look at it with my eyes watering. It's been 6 months since I last drank. Shaking my head I head back towards the living room to see him passed out. Sighing I place the beer on the table knowing even if he fell asleep he'd yell at me.
Heading back to my bedroom tears start to slowly roll down my cheek. Why can't I just leave? Because of Veronica.
So tonight I'll try to make a trailer again even though I doubt it will work.

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