Highschool Love Story [ON-HOLD]

Chap 8: Not so perfect life

Princewill

People see me as that one perfect kid, perfect life, perfect parents, intelligent, smart, rich, handsome, popular and so on. But in reality, that's all a lie. I might come from a wealthy family, intelligent, smart, handsome, popular, but in all this lacks the basic thing a child is suppose to be given by his parents, Love.

My dad's a business man, the CEO of a very big company, where my position would soon be, and my mom, was a full time fashion model, there were both rarely at home, they pretend to love me in public, in front of the world, but at home, it's like I didn't even exist.

My father loved controlling people, making them dance to his tune. He had already planned my life even before I was born, the same thing he did to my elder brother, Samuel, which is why he wasn't with us anymore, because of my father's controlling nature, my brother never got to see the light again, never got to enjoy his life the way he wanted.

When I found out my mom was pregnant, i was the happiest boy on earth, not even the angels were happier than I was. I could finally have sibling, boy or girl didn't matter, as long as I had someone to care for and always look at him or her and feel the joy in my heart. Someone that would always run to me and be like I love you big brother and I would always beat whoever that tried to bully him , or beat her boyfriends for breaking her heart

But that never happened, my mom aborted the pregnancy with the foolish excuse that her career was more important and raising another child was alot of work, and my father let her do it. That day hell broke loose, I confronted my parents in anger when I heard the news and spat out the harshest words at them and that left scars on my body, scars that would always remain on my body. I still remember that day vividly

FLASHBACK
" Dad, how could you let her abort the baby" I yelled at my dad

"Young man mind the way you speak to your father" he warned

"Oh so now you're my father, I thought I was just a stranger to you"

"Princewill enough" mom yelled

"Enough?! How could you abort the child? Did you how much I wanted a baby sibling? Did you know how happy I was for the first time three months that I would finally have someone who I can love and take care of? But you went ahead and ruined it, using your stupid career as a lame excuse..." Her palms landed on my cheeks and my father turned me around to face him

"How dare you speak to your mother like that?" He flared up, but I wasn't done

"Mother? You know what, I'm happy the child wasn't able to come into this world, cause you would have killed it just the way you KILLED SAMUEL" I yelled at his face, tears falling from my eyes, mom gasped

"What did you say?" His voice was calm but his eyes were blazing with pure anger

"You heard me right, you killed him, you are the reason he died, YOU MURDERER......"

LASH

His leather belt landed across my chest, the sharp metal scraping my chest, and it didn't stop there, he continued until I was lying on the floor helpless, in my own pool of blood

"I WILL NOT BE CALLED A MURDERER IN MY OWN HOUSE BY MY OWN SON" he yelled kicking my ribs, and with the final hard kick, I heard a crack

"KACHIE!" he called one of the maids who came rushing down and gasped in shock when she saw me

"Cleaned up this mess and make sure this place is sparkling clean before I come back"

Those where the only words I heard before I drifted into unconsciousness and didn't wake up for a week.