*Y/N'S P.O.V*
As I grab my bag I whisper to my dad.
"Fuck off." I turn around and feel a pull in my hair, my dad was literally pulling my hair. I turn around, grab his arm and kick him in the dick.
"I said fuck off." I say to him, I turn around and follow Stephanie up to my room.
"Here's your room Y/n." She says.
"Thanks Stephanie, umm...why do you let my dad treat you like that?" I ask her.
"You know I'd love to answer that question but I got to uh-" She begins.
"No, tell me." I say to her.
"Well he's the father of Noah, I want Noah to have a father to hang out with and stuff. I also have another one on the way but your dad doesn't know that yet." She confesses.
"Well first of all, congratulations and second, if you want Noah to have a father figure look for someone else. Otherwise stand up to my dad, it might be scary for you at first but I do it all the time." I say to her.
"Thank you Y/n." She says as she gives me a hug. I look around my humongous room, I have a queen size bed, an ensuite, a large tv and a walk in wardrobe. Seems pretty cool right? Well it isn't when you don't want to be here. I feel my phone vibrate and I take it out of my pocket and see Ethan's name on the top of the screen. I swipe across and answer the call.
*PHONE CALL*
"Y/n?" Ethan asks.
"Yeah?" I say
"I have really bad and serious news." Ethan says worryingly.
"Are you ok?" I ask him.
"Well yeah but you-"Ethan starts.
"GET IT OVER AND DONE WITH!" I hear someone yell in the back.
"Just, be careful ok?" Ethan warns me.
"Is something serious going on?" I ask.
"Just stay safe Y/n, listen I got to go sorry."
"Wait no Ethan, Ethan!" I say loudly as I hear the phone beep as the phone call ends. I look out of my window worried, I put my phone in my pocket then look at the doorway.
*END OF PHONE CALL*
"So, this Ethan guy is he like your boyfriend or something?" My dad asks.
"No, he's just a friend." I say
"Give me your phone." My dad orders.
"No." I say to him, without warning he pushes me up against the wall.
"I said give me your FUCKING PHONE!" He yells.
"And I said fuck off." I scoff.
"You're such a bitch." He says tightening his grip on my arms.
"Let me go before you regret it." I say to him. He loosens his grip but then tightens it again.
"Will I regret it?" He asks me, I had to do some quick thinking.
"Hey Noah!" I say looking behind my dad, my dad put me down acting like he wasn't hurting me then turned around to face 'Noah.' Little did he know Noah wasn't there, I just lied. I jumped off of the wall and walked in front of my dad. I grab his arm and twists it, I see the pain in my fathers eyes. We make eye contact and I say
"Don't try to hurt me dickhead." I let go and start to walk off, I feel him pull my arm making me turn around. I turn around and he pulls my arm towards the door while me following him, he closes the door and put his lips against mine, I was beyond disgusted. I tried pushing him off but he had a strong grip on me. I couldn't do anything I was stuck in a position and had used all my energy. He took my jumper and shirt off and I was there in my bra and shorts with my father kissing me, I refused to kiss back.
"STEPHANIE!" I yelled but she mustn't of heard me.
"Shut up Y/n, she won't come." My dad tells me.
"Let me go." I say with tears strolling down my face.
"STEPHANIE!" I yell, a few seconds after there is a loud crash into the door.
"You're such a bitch." My dad says.
Stephanie comes running through the doors and when she saw me she quickly got on her phone and ran out. Less then 3 minutes later police had come crashing through the door and ripped my father off me thank goodness.
"YOU PIECE OF ABSOLUTE SHIT! YOU'RE A BITCH AND YOU WILL GET WHAT YOU DESERVE!!" My father yells as he gets taken away by the police, I sit on the floor having a breakdown. Stephanie comes sitting next to me and hands me my shirt.
"I'm so sorry Y/n." She said.
"It's ok." I say rubbing my arm then realising I have a humongous bruise on my arm.
"I can drive you back home if you want tomorrow?" She says.
"Thank you Stephanie, I'm sorry my dad wasn't the father you wanted or deserved for Noah or this one." I say pointing to her belly.
"It's going to be alright, if I can I will try to move down near you so that you can spend more time with them." She says with a smile on her face.
"Yeah, that would be fun." I say.
*THE NEXT DAY*
I shove my last suitcase in the boot, I see Stephanie go to pick up Noah but she seems to be in pain.
"Here I'll do it." I say picking up Noah and putting him in his booster seat. I do up his seat belts and I get in the front seat. I post an instagram picture of Noah then I drift off to sleep.
*AT HOME*
"Y/n." I hear someone say, I flutter my eyes until I can see clearly.
"Yeah?"
"You're home." Stephanie says with a big smile, I give her a big hug.
"Thank you so much." I say to her, we exchange numbers so that she can let me know where she moves to so I can visit. I knock on the door with my suitcases in my hands.
"Y/N! What are you doing home?" My mom asks with a worried face.
"Long story short dad's in jail and I'm back here. Also Stephanie's in the car she is really nice. She said she'll move down here so I can see the kids more often." I said with a smile on my face.
"Y/n I missed you." My mom says as she hugs me.
"It was only one night." I say.
"Yeah but I thought it was going to be at least a year." My mom says tearing up.
"Mom it's ok I'm here now and I'm here to stay." I reassure her. I let her hug me again then I walk back outside to say goodbye to Noah. I get him out of the car and take a photo of him. I post it on my instagram then say goodbye to him.
"I'm going to miss you Noah, I'll see you again ok?" I say to him.
"I don't want to go." He says I give him one more hug. I give Stephanie a hug then I watch them drive away.
*THE NEXT DAY*
I walk through the school gates and see him...
To Be Continued
AUTHOR'S NOTE
19 April 2019
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