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Travis pov
"YOU KNOW ITS A SIN! NO IF ANDS OR BUTS HE WILL BE PUNISHED FOR HIS DOINGS." I hear my father yell from downstairs.(I don't know his dads name so imma call him Adam. I literally couldn't think of a name so I searched basic white boy names 😂🤦‍♀️ and his moms name is River I like that name it was gonna be winter) " HE IS PUNISHED IF HE BLINKS THE WRONG WAY, I'M DONE WITH THE WAY YOU TREAT MY SON-." My mom says"YOUR SON?!" "YES MY SON I HAVE BEEN THE ONE TO CARE FOR HIM ALL YOU DO IS SIT ON YOUR ASS.....TO HELL WITH IT YOU DON'T EVEN PAY THE BILLS I'M SICK OF THIS,IF YOU DON'T WANT TO ACT LIKE A DAD THE DOOR IS RIGHT THERE." I hear soft steps coming up the stairs to soft to be my father. Soft taps bring me out of my thoughts. "Come in" "Hi honeybun (mamas boy XD) how did you sleep did those new meds help at all?" She says showing me a kind hearted smile "yes ma the meds helped me sleep and I feel better than I have in a while." "I'm glad.....~front door Slammed close~ I need you to pack up a bag of some things you'll need as fast as you can." "Why. What's going on." We're going to a old friends for a little." I don't say much else. I just get up looking for my old duffel bag. I pack all my necessary items like my tooth brush pills and a couple changes of clothes. I pack my phone charger and school books too. Me and mom go out to the car to go to her friends house, I wasn't paying attention to where we were going till We pull up behind an apartment complex I can't tell what apartment it is she turns off the car and we hop out we walk to the other side to get in and I swear I've been here before we head to the elevator and she goes to the bottom floor we go to a certain door she stops I do the same I pull out my phone checking my messages
-NEW MESSAGES-
WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU AND THAT BITCH.
HELLO IM TALKING TO YOU.
ANSWER ME FAGGOT.
I ignored him
I hear the door open and I look up and see a lady a bit older than my mom
"River hi. I thought you were coming later."
"Nope, the earlier the better" ma says a bit nervous.
"This is my son Travis." "Oh look at that hi there I have a son your age he out with some friends right now he'll be back in a little" the lady looks at mom "well are ya gonna come in or stand out here like crazy people" she says with a slight laugh.
*~~Le tiny time skipa~~*
Mom and her friend have been talking for hours no joke. The front door suddenly swings open "ma I'm home with sa-." We look eye to eye and I swear I see the look a Murderer gives its victim.
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Sorry for the slow updates. Have a good day lads and ladies and the nonbinary yetis.
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