The Story of my life <Q.G> (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 12

~Your POV~
When we walked in we seen Jaden and they were trashing the house
Y/n: GUYS STOP THE MAIDS COME TOMORROW
Ja: exactly why we are doing this
Y/n: yea you guys are mean
I went over to Quin and grabbed his hand, I drug him upstairs
Y/n: they are ass holes
Q: yep
All Quin and I could hear was the boys yelling and throwing stuff around
K: can I be here with you two
Y/n: yea why
K: the boys are noisy
Q: sure come on bro
K: thanks you guys
Y/n: no problem Kio
We were all just chilling having a good time until a drunk Bryce stubbles into the roo
Y/n: Bryce you need to go to bed right now
B: not until you try this
Y/n: what is it
B: It's a alcohol mixture
I sniffed it and almost threw up from the smell
Y/n: yea no
I gave him the drink back
B: then I'm not going to bed
Y/n: if one of them try it will you go to bed
B: nope you have too (talks like a two year old)
Y/n: Bryce I'm not doing it
B: YES YOU ARE TRYING THIS
I could feel my eyes stinging
Y/n: please stop yelling
B: HOW ABOUT NO
Y/n: please stop
I could feel a tear drop go down my cheek, that's when a terrible memory came back from when I was 5
~the memory~
I've woke up to glass crashing and my mom and dad screaming at each other, I walked down stairs and saw this look in my dads eyes like he wanted to kill my mom
Y/n: mommy what's going on
Mom: just go back to your room sweetheart
Dad: no come down here now
I felt Bryce grab my wrist
B: come on y/n
Y/n: but dad wants me to go downstairs
B: no don't do it
Y/n: Bryce I have too
B: y/n I'm saying I'm not letting you go downstairs
Dad: y/n hurry up I just want to have a friendly talk
Y/n: no I'm not coming downstairs
Dad: what did you just say to me
Y/n: I said NO
Dad: I'm your father you do not disrespect me young lady
I looked at bryce this whole time I was talking to my dad
Y/n: I'm not coming downstairs
Dad: yes you are
I could hear him coming up the stairs so I pulled Bryce into his room and locked the door
Dad: oh y/n why don't you come out of the little room of yours
I heard the door slam against the wall in my room
B: it's okay I'm here
I nodded and laid my head on bryces shoulder
Dad: you wouldn't be in Bryces room would you
He started pushing the door
B: (whispers) get in the closet
Y/n: your coming with me
B: okay
You and Bryce rushed over to the closet and as soon as you shut and locked the closet door you dad came through the door
Y/n: Bryce I'm scared
Dad: COME OUT HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT
Mom: no stay away from them
She sounded weak
Dad: they are my children too you can't tell me what to do
I felt Bryces grip around me get tighter
Dad: Y/N HALL GET OUT HERE NOW
I screamed
Y/n: YOU CANT MAKE ME
B: y/n you shouldn't of down that
Y/n: sorry sorry
B: no no it's okay
Dad: OH SO YOUR IN THE CLOSET
I opened the door and he grabbed me
Dad: NOW WHEN IN SAY SOMETHING YOU LISTEN
When he said that he slapped me a crossed the face
Mom: DID YOU JUST FUCKING SLAP HER, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE
He walked out of the house and I fell to my knees crying with Bryce rushing over and putting his arms around me
~ end of memory~
I broke down crying still thinking of that day my dad never came back
Y/n: please don't yell
B:NOT UNTIL YOU TAKE A DRINK OF THIS
Q: BRYCE SHES HAD ENOUGH OF THE YELLING
K: both of you don't yell can't you see
~Quintons POV~
When Kio said that I looked on the ground and y/n was on her knees crying
Q: y/n baby are you okay
She just sat there without saying or moving she just sat the motionless
Q: don't you see what you did Bryce
B: me she's the one who can't Handle yelling
K: Bryce your going to bed
B: fine but only because you said so
K: y/n told you to go to bed too
Q: y/n please talk to me
She just sat there motionless still
K: y/n come on we know your not broken like a robot
I sat there with her trying to get her to talk to me and Kio but she just sat there
K: please y/n talk to us
Q: baby please
Y/n: guys I'm fine
Q: oh thank god
K: what's happened
Y/n: just Bryce yelling just bad memories came back
Q: oh I'm so sorry I never knew
Y/n: nobody knows except for Bryce
K: if you want to talk you can talk to us
Y/n: um
Q: if your not ready to talk it's okay
Y/n; I don't think I'll ever be ready to talk about it
Q: and that completely fine
K: yea it is
Y/n: thanks you guys
I got up and offers to help y/n up
Q: do you want to go to bed
Y/n: yea
She put her arms out so I could pick her up
Q: well someone's really tried
K: ima go to bed night guys
Y/n: night Kio
Q: night bro
I picked y/n up and carried her over to bed
Q: night y/n
Y/n: night cutie
She fell asleep cuddled up by me, I fell asleep soon after she did