Picture you without me (JEREMIKE)

JEREMYS P.O.V

"I FUCKING HATE YOU! YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT!" My Dad Yelled as he stumbled over too me "YOU WHERE THE REASON YOUR MOTHER LEFT US!"
"Da-" SMASH!

I felt blood trickle down my cheek. He had it me with a beer bottle...again.
I ran as fast as I could to my room and locked the door shut. I could hear my dad banging on the door "OPEN THE DOOR YOU FUCKER!"
Tears sliped down my face.
I felt Dizzy. I hid under the covers of my tatty bed sheet and shut my eyes.
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I woke up a few hours later it was 10:00 PM.
My dad had stopped banging on the door and was probably out cold on the couch.
I felt a loud gurgle coming from my stomach I hadn't eaten for days.
"No Jeremy... you don't need food" I whispered to myself and tried to ignore it, but my stomach was bugging me. "An Apple wouldn't make a difference" I sighed and Got out of my bed and unlocked the door. I crept down the stairs quietly, trying not to wake my dad who was mumbling something in his drunken slumber. I picked up an apple from the kitchen and stared making my way back to the stairs when I tripped on an old news paper. "Oof!" I rubbed my head and looked over at my dad who flinched a bit I picked up the Newspaper, It read
GRAND REOPENING!
COME BE A PART OF THE NEW FACE OF FREDDY FAZBEARS PIZZA!
WHAT COULD GO WRONG?
£100.50 A WEEK!

My Face cracked a smile, This is exactly what I needed!
Somewhere to get away too
and to also I would get money for it.
I ran up to my bed room
I'll apply for a job tomorrow I don't think its too far away!
I lay down in my bed Holding the paper in my hand "This is it"