get me out

I'm not you and I never want to be

Kagan's POV :)

     Never in my two years of living in this home have I ever woken up to yelling. "I'm not you, so stop telling me what to do!" I heard some one scream. "You will do as I say, I am your father and you Will respect me!" I heard another voice scream right back.

     So once I hear those two voices I pop right out of bed, and look around my room frantically. Once I realize that the voices aren't coming from my room, I start to walk to my door to see if it is coming from my house when I hear more.

     "If you aren't going to listen to me then you can just leave." I heard the voice that I have identified as an idjit threaten. "Fine then, I don't like this empty house anyways!" I heard the sexy voice say. Hey I know that voice, it's Adam!

     Once I heard a door slam, I ran to the window to see Adam sitting on his bed with his head in his hands. I know what I am about to do is crazy, but I can't stand to see him in pain so I roll down my window and throw a rock at his window.

     His head pops up and he he just stares at me for a few seconds. at first in irritation, but then it's turns into recognition, and he stands and opens his window.

Adam's POV :p

     After school I when to my best friend Phil's house. He has the best house ever not because it is big and filled with expensive thing, but because his house is filled with love.

     My father is the richest man in town and has the nicest house in town, but I hate the house. It is so empty without my mother. She died when I was ten and my father has never been the same. I know he means well, but when I'm around him Is when I feel the most insecure.

     Phil's parents invite me to stay for dinner, so I say yes. Phil's mother makes the best food. Tonight she made fried chicken, it was the best.

     During dinner I don't say a word, because I like to watch them converse. It's interesting to see what a real family looks like, I haven't had dinner at the table for eight years.

     Once dinner is over, it is time for me to leave. I say my goodbyes and head out to my car. As soon as I turn on my car my favorite song starts blasting, and I sing alone to it as I head home.

     Just as I pull into my driveway the last line blasts out, "Carry On!" Carry on my Wayward Son is my favorite song for two reasons. One, is a great song, Two, it is the supernatural anthem. Supernatural Is my guilty pleasure(Samifer forever).

     Once the song is over, I turn of the car and head inside. As soon as I am inside I head upstairs and watch supernatural. After about five episodes my father barges into my room and throws a bunch of papers onto my desk.

     "What are those?" I ask skeptically. "There are collage admissions papers that you were supposed to turn in weeks ago!" He yells angrily.

     "Dad I told you that I wanted to take a year off." I said to him in a quieter voice not wanting to wake the neighbors."You can't take a year off of you want to be on a good football team!" He yelled in an aggravation.

     "Dad, I already told you that I don't want to do football in collage." I said angrily. "You will do collage football and your gonna go pro like I never did!" he said in a demanding voice.

     "I'm not you, so stop telling me what to do!" I yelled at him. My father responded by yelling, "you will do as I say, I am your father and you will respect me!"

     "just let me sleep so we can argue in the morning." I whisper to him. "No! if our not going to listen to me then you can just leave!" he yells at me.

     I thought that my father actually cared about me, but I guess that I'm just someone he is trying to live his life vicariously through. You know what I don't want to be here anyways, I can just stay at Phil's house. They would be happy to have me stay at there house unlike some people.

     "Fine then, I don't like this empty house anyways!" I yell back at him. After is said that I thought I saw a flash of pain in his eyes right before they turned to anger.

     After he leaves my room I sit on my bed and think about what just happened. I have been sitting there for a few minutes when I her a tap on my window.

     I look up to see that one of the people from the group home has thrown a rock at my window. At first I am mad that one of them has been eavesdropping, until I realize that the person who threw the rock was the girl I've had a crush on for months.

     Her name is Kagan Bradbury and she is perfect for me. She loves supernatural, I saw on her Facebook that she ships Samifer, she is not afraid to stick up to all the Idjits at our school, she is beautiful, and she has huge boobs.

     I notice that she wants me to roll down my window so we can talk, so I head to my window and open it. "Hi." Is the first thing she says to me. Then she says, "look this position is really uncomfortable, so if you need a place to stay you can sleep in my room."

      "sure, thanks." is all I say but I am really jumping with joy in the inside. "I'll climb through the window, just let me grab a few things." I say to her and head to the bathroom to make myself presentable.