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𝐉𝐉
"You're going to be out today right?" I asked my father. "Yeah, I deserve a break from you." He responded in annoyance. "Yeah, well, that's makes two of us." I lowly mumbled under my breathe, but not low enough.
"What was that, boy?" My father questioned me, as he walked over to me and aggressively grabbed onto the collar of my shirt. "Nothing." I quickly replied.
Before he could go on to scold me or even hit me, I heard a cars horn from outside. We both turned to the nearest window to see that it was his friends.
He turned back to face me and he roughly let go off me, causing me to stumble backwards and catch my fall with the help of the corner of the table.
"You're lucky I have to leave or else I would have given you a well deserved beating." He said, before grabbing his jacket from off of the chair.
Before he left the house, he made sure to get a last word in, "And clean the house, you ungrateful boy."
He slammed the door shut, and out of rage, I grabbed the nearest object which, happened to be a plate, and with a frustrated yell I threw it at the wall.
Of course, it shattered and both small and large fragments of the plate were now scattered across the ground.
"JJ?"
I turned around in surprise when my eyes fell on a pair of familiar, comforting, and loving e/c colored ones. They belonged to, Y/N.
Upon seeing her, the anger left my face and I relaxed. I tried to keep up a calm appearance, but I couldn't and I broke down into angry tears.
I sensed Y/N's presence beside me in a matter of seconds. She didn't hesitate to grab onto my shoulders and wrap her small arms around me.
I wrapped my arms around her torso and cried into her shirt. She smoothed my hair down and placed a kiss on the top of my head as she whispered reassurances and allowed me to cry.
After a few short minutes, I slowly pulled away from her and looked up to see that she had a worried expression on her face.
"What's wrong, JJ?" She carefully asked me, as she used her thumbs to wipe under my tear stained cheeks.
"My dad...I hate him so much. He's a worthless piece of—"
Y/N grabbed my face in her hands so that I could look down at her and she said, "—JJ don't. He's not worth your words or worries, okay?"
