My puppy... (Puppyshipping)

Part 8: move on

Move on part 8

Joey got home from his work...

He was exhausted and collapsed on his bed throwing off his shoes, thinking if he would go to school tomorrow or not..

Well..

Actually today..

Because his school was starting in just four hours

He wanted to go back to school so bad to see his friends

He smiled as he took up his phone hoping that he would see if his friends had send any messengers or missed calls

But when he did his smile disappeared in disappointment..

"Noting.... I was gone from school over a week now and I got noting... Not even a hai from anyone.."

he put down his phones and sighs

"Doesn't anyone care about me at all? I know ma parents don't but ma friends as well?.. I never thought..."

He crawled up to a ball hugging his pillow

"Well.. I at least got ma sista... She probably cares about me..."

He smiled widely with the thought of his sister and not long after, he fall asleep still softly smiling from the happy memories he and his sister serenity created so many years ago

(The next morning...)

he woke up from the noise of his drunk father throwing bottles to the walls and cursing out on who knows what.

The blond knew directly that his father was angrier then he usually was so he had to avoid him for any cost..

If his father would find him
Who knows what would happen....

The blond sighed and got up from bed.
He looked at time
it was 9:33

Shit...

He had already missed the first class so he rushed up and put in his uniform.

He peeked out from the door to see his father in the living room

Perfect

He thought as he walked out from his own room and slowly walked over to the door

He put on his shoes but then remembered something

His school bag and phone

He sighed and quickly run in to his room to grab his phone and bag.

He turned around to walk back to the door again but when he turned around he saw his father standing in front of him.

Great he thought as he took a step back getting ready for the abuse

"Everything is your fault!!"

His father yelled out as he grabbed the blonds hair and throw him down to the ground

"Because of ya lazy ass we are gunna loose our home!"

The blond got shocked and turned around too see his father but when he did he felt pain on his left side of his face.

The blonds father had smashed the bottle in his hand on his face as hard as he possible could

The honey colored eyed gasped and shut his eyes hard because his father wasn't done yet

The man kicked his body over and over again

The blond couldn't fight back because if he did, his father would just be more abusive then he already was. And if he would make any sound he would beat him until he faded for being weak, so the blond just laid there, crawled up to a ball, protecting his head with his hands as his father kicking him until he finally collapsed in the floor and fall asleep.