If He Only Knew

Pice

Hey guys hows it goin, its Pice here. You probably might remember me from my old story but im here with this story and im hoping you guys will love it. Anyways, no more stalling, LETS GET  TO THE STORY

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I was sitting on my bed when my Dad opened the door with a smile my Mom behind him. "Guess what son, we are all going out to eat dinner tonight!" my ears perked up and i had a smile from each side of my face as my fox tail wagged happily. I'm only 8 so this was a real big deal for me and i was happy beyond belief every time that i get to go out to eat since we barely did rarely. We live in Georgia in a small town that doesnt really have that many places to go out to so i was wondering where we were going. I went to my dresser and put on my gray shirt that matched my fur and black cargo shorts, i was ready for anything.

My dad finally got us all outside and he locked the door as we all walked to the car. I wasnt sure but he seemed like he had something on his mind. I couldnt help but ask if something was wrong "Hey dad, is something wrong, you seem like youre sad." i worried about my dad a lot. He looked at my mom and gave a sort of angry face that i wasnt sure of and looked back at me with a reassuring smile "Im fine son dont worry about daddy" I gave a weak smile and stepped in the car as he shut it behind me and i strapped myself in my seatbelt wrapping my tail around my waist. I thought i heard my parents arguing as my Mom finally stepped in the passenger seat and gave out a muffled sob but covered it up immediately.

My dad stormed in the car and gave out a sigh starting the car. He looked back at me and i felt imtimidated by him, it was just something in his eyes that scared me all the time. You could never tell what exactly he was thinking, thats what always scared me. I know you shouldnt be scared of your father but this was different. "Son, are you ready for school to start tomorrow?" he said giving a blank smile that i was used to. "Y-yeah dad, I-i just.... i dont know dad. I dont have any friends up there." he just sighed and looked back forward starting to put the car in reverese backing out of the driveway. "Son, i know you dont like making friends but its best you do so youll have someone to look after you when im not here." i heard my mom sob again and my ears dropped. I knew she was sad that i never made friends. I just couldnt help it, I wasnt ever really social, im really shy most of the time. I held back my tears as we drove down the road into town