My dad is coming Chapter 18

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~Johns POV~

I wake up to me laying on the cold wooden floor.

Alex was right next to me.

Wait why is Alex here?

I could practically feel the blush that covered my face.

When I slowly got up I could see a big bottle of alcohol?

Oh yeah that happened.

Once I fully got up I grabbed my phone.

-191 unread texts and 180 missed calls-

Well shit.

I open one text to see it was from Peggy

Peggy is a pan

Me laf and herc left see u tommorw okay byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee 




What is the other 190 texts from?

I open it 

no

ANSWER

HEY ANSWER YOUR CALLS!

JOHN ANSWER DAMN IT

ARE YOU DEAD OR SOME SHIT?



The only person I would want to avoid. The person that makes us call him

dad.

I don't call him that. Maybe if he acted like one I would.

''Hey what you doing?'' I hear a voice behind me.

''Nothing you don't need to worry about it. It's none of your business.''

Why did I say that? It sounded annoyed.

I walk away a little keeping my distance.

Alex looked at me kinda teary eyed.

I didn't want him to see the texts he wouldn't understand.

''Could you leave?'' What was I saying?

Alex looked close to tears

''O-oh um yeah of course-e.''

He sounded really hurt. He closed the door without saying anything else.

Welp I totally fucked that up. 

*RING RING*

The noise caught me so off guard I almost dropped my phone. 

-No is calling-

Answer or decline?





I answer it.

As soon as I did I could hear yelling

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