after a few months of seeing my dad i was staying with him almost every night, it was only sunday that i wasn't. that was my favourite night. i really didn't want to stay over but i had to, it's not like he abused me anymore which i was very glad about but i hated that he like always had younger girls over and he was always fucking them. one time i interrupted them and it was traumatic.
i knocked on my dads door and i looked down, i heard the door open and looked up, i saw a young girl probably about mid 20s with a very large shirt on. "oh sorry" i said as i thought i had to wrong door, then my dad appeared behind her. "oh max, sorry about this come in" they moved to the side and i walked in. "this is my girlfriend, cherry" she smiled. "hiii, i've heard so much about youuuu. you're so cute" she smirked a little as she bent down to be at my eye level as i sat down. i could see right down her shirt but i didn't look.
cherry and my dad went away and i made sure the tv was on, i could hear them and it gave me the boak. i made sure there was something over the top of it. it was actual agony to listen to. i was watching pointless, i always liked this show but never got to watch it because i never really had a tv.
when they finally came back i helped cherry make dinner while my dad went out and bought some alcohol, it was great because he was trying to be a good dad i could basically make him do anything. i didn't even know what we were making, it sounded disgusting and smelt like it too. it made me feel like throwing up too. we put it in the oven and sat on the couch, i didn't know this whole thing was a little weird. my dad came back and gave me the strongbow he'd picked up. i opened a can and downed it before opening another and taking a little drink. i put the can down and put the empty one in the bin. we sat and watched the chase because it was on and nothing else was.
i kept downing the drinks as we began dinner, i didn't eat much of it because it tasted like shit. my dad was kind enough to order in a chippy, which was fucking amazing. i got my fish and chips and ate most of it. the things i didn't eat i gave to my dad. i finished the 16 pack of strongbow that my dad had bought me. i didn't remember much else but i went to bed pretty early.
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the boy with the blue shoes
Teen Fictionnothing is going right in max mills life, but nobody knows that. he always goes to school acting like everything is perfectly fine, like nothing is wrong at home. he is one of the most average teenagers, to everyone who doesn't know him.
