One of my dad's "friends" was a dark skinned man names Michael who looked like he was 21 or 23. I never liked Michael because every time I'd see him with my dad he'd always be looking at me like some creep.
It was Wednesday night 10:15 pm and I was just in my room laying in my bed listening to my music in my iPod wandering when was he ( he is her dad) coming home....
It was 12:15 finally after two hours he came home .....with Michael....... Obviously they were both drunk. I could hear them downstairs laughing loudly.
I finally came down because I was hungry that's when my dad said to Michael while grabbing me " This is my girl Emily I made this fine ass thing" Michael laughed. I pulled my wrist forward releasing me from my dad's grasp and I said quietly " Yeah well ever since you came back from the army you haven't really been my father....."
He grabbed my arm tighter and said " WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST SAY!!??". I said louder " YOU HAVEN'T BEEN MY FATHER EVER SINCE YOU CAME BACK......"
My father yelled " THATS IT!" and smacked me and threw me to the couch where Michael was laying down........
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Just Maybe
Genç KurguI don't frickin understand my life. It's so complicated giving me hell but in the end it wants to change? Makes no sense if it wanted to change then why not in the beginning?!!?
