i wrote this a few weeks ago and never posted it even though i thought i did 🤡🤡🤡
Bryce's POV
Here it comes again. My least favorite day of the year. Father's Day. For 16 years I watched as my father would abuse my mother and I did nothing. Then one day I ran him out of the house. Told him don't ever come back and don't come within 100 feet of me or my mom ever again.
"Hi Baby!" I heard my beautiful girlfriend of two years say as she came into my bedroom and jumped on my bed. She straddled me, kissed me, then fell onto my bed next to me. "Hi Beautiful." I laid my head on her chest and stretched my arm across her stomach.
"What are you doing today?" I asked her. "I'm going to spend the day with my dad and then come back here to spend the night. I'm only here right now because Mads asked me to bring her coffee, so I thought I'd come say hi." She explained to me as she ran her fingers through my hair. "Oh okay." I said. We laid there for a few minutes before she had to go.
"I have to go. Dad wanted me there at 1, it's almost 1:30. Do you wanna come?" She asked me getting up. "No. It's okay, you go have fun." I said sitting up with her. "What's wrong?" She asked me coming back on the bed and sitting on my lap.
"Nothing is wrong. You go have fun with your dad, I'll stay here and wait for you." I placed a soft kiss on her lips. "Okay, but as soon as I get back you're telling me what's wrong." She said before getting back off of me. "I love you, Handsome." She said in knocking me over in a hug "I love you too, Baby." I said said before she gave me one last peck before getting up and leaving.
After a few hours Jaden took Mads to see his parents, Josh went to see his parents, Griffin is in Connecticut with Dixie and her parents, Quinton is with his parents, Blake is God knows where, Anthony is with his parents, his mom isn't doing well, Kio is still in Florida with Olivia and her parents. I'm all by myself.
At around 5 o'clock I was laying in my bed looking at the pictures of me, my beautiful babygirl, and the boys on my wall I heard a knock on the door. I ignored it because I don't feel like dealing with that right now. But after a few minutes I quickly realized they're not leaving. I went to open the door and was stunned by who I saw.
"Hey Bud! Did you miss me?" The guy said. "Don't hey bud me, Frank. You lost that right years ago." I said walking back into the house trying to close the door but he stopped it with his hand following me in.
"Bryce Michael, that's not way to talk to your father." He said closing the door and following me downstairs to my room. "You're not my father. Not anymore." I said plopping down on my bed.
"Your looks and mannerisms say otherwise. You're just like me." I jumped up and got in his face. "I am nothing like you. You are a terrible person, you were a shitty father, and you abused my mother for years! I never laid a hand on my girlfriend!" I yelled at him.
"Girlfriend huh?" Shit I let it slip. He walked over to a picture I have of me and her sleeping on the couch and pointed at it. "This her?" he asked. "Yeah" I answered. He looked at the other pictures I have of us. Some of just her.
"She's pretty. You have good taste in women." He said. "I know she's beautiful, but it's more than that her fun to be around." I told him. "When do I get to meet her?" He asked. "Are you fucking crazy? After the way you treated my mother, you think I'm going to even let you near Addison? You must be out of your fucking mind." I vented out.
Then shit hit the fan. "Addison? Beautiful girl, with a beautiful name." He said sitting down at my computer desk. I heard the door open from upstairs. One of the boys must be home. "Babe?" Addison. Shit. "Speak of the devil." My dad said as he got up and started walking to the door. "Bryce!" She brought Lucas. Fuck.
