I stayed on the floor for a while thinking about what had just happened. My dad was never really a father and my house was never a home but I'd never had a reason to be scared. He'd never tried to hurt me.
When I finally got up it was a lot harder than I expected. My legs were still weak after being dragged like a sack. I managed to get on my bed and grab my phone. He was too angry to remember.
I looked through my phone and stopped on Y/N's contact. What was I gonna do about what he said?
I sighed and tried to push down the growing fear in my chest of my father. If he ever really was that. I looked at her contact once more before I made a decision that left me hurt and confused in the dark.
I deleted it.
Okay this is short as fuck. I'm sorry I've just been away from this book so long I need inspiration to get back. Usually I have a muse. Ya know a girlfriend or a new friend. BUT I've been single for a while and no one's wanted to be a new friend. I will talk to anyone, honestly. I like spontaneous conversation.
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Nerds {Wyatt Oleff}
Fanfiction"Who said there's someone better?" Our faces were getting closer together and the glances at each other's lips were less discreet. "Well who knows?" I asked before leaning in. Just as our lips were about to meet !BANG!
