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Romance Created on 2-15-08 Views(189) Story Rating G

GABES  POV

 

I took a deep breath. Was I really going to tell her? After all, I had only met her this morning. But she was so nice. How could I not tell her after she had been so kind? She hasn’t judged me yet. I opened my mouth to speak, and right as I was about to speak, my cell phone rang. I took it out of my pocket and looked at the screen. It read “DAD”.

 

“Shit, I have to take this. I’ll be back in just a minute,” I told her. She had a confused look on her face as I walked away. I walked over to the bench under the tree. It was far enough away that she couldn’t hear the conversation.

 

“Hello?” I said in a harsh tone as I answered the call.

 

“WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!” I heard as my father yelled over the phone.

 

“I’m with a friend.”

 

“GET THE FUCK HOME!”

 

“Ok, I’ll be there in a couple of minutes.”

 

“You get your sorry ass…” I hung up on him. I didn’t feel like listening to his yelling. Why was my dad such an ass? I walked back over to Grace.

 

“Is everything alright?” she asked.

 

“Ya, I my dad just wants me to get home right now. I’m really sorry about this.”

 

“Oh, umm, that’s ok,” she said. She put a smile on her face, but I knew it was fake. “I’ll talk to you later then right?”

 

“Of course! But I really need to hurry home now. I’ll see you tomorrow.” And then I ran home. I knew the way, and was there in about five minutes. I ran up to my front door and opened it. I walked in and called to my dad. He walked through the kitchen door. His steps swayed a little bit. I knew he was drunk again.

 

“WHERE *hiccough THE *hiccough HELL WERE *hiccough YOU?!” he screamed at me. He walked over and slapped me across the face. This was going to be a long night.

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On July 19th 2008 emorocker2198 Said :
emorocker2198 i like it
On March 27th 2008 KimSmallwood Said :
KimSmallwood awww poor Gabe. i hope he doesn't get too hurt. kmp
On February 19th 2008 krislynn08 Said :
krislynn08 Wow hes father is a jerk poor guy gets it from school and home
On February 17th 2008 jessimerri369 Said :
jessimerri369 wow love it kmp plz
On February 17th 2008 bunnies4fun Said :
bunnies4fun kmp
On February 16th 2008 brokenwings122 Said :
brokenwings122 Wow. You can do alot with this. kmp