Years and days without you now Chapter 2

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"Summer !"  my dad called out 

"what's wrong?" I asked him

"go to the fridge and get me some beer " 

"Why can't you get it yourself?" I asked him 

Ever since my mom died in the car accident my dad has been drinking a lot. 

"dad I don't want to go you need to stop drinking it's not good for you," I told him 

"I don't care go get me a beer," he said and pulled out a cigarette 

I opened the fridge to grab him a beer when I came back he was asleep on the couch I tiptoed upstairs with the beer in my hand.

I quietly closed my door hiding the beer under my bed. 

"SUMMER" yelled my dad I could hear footsteps going up the stairs I was sacred 

" GIVE IT TO ME " he yelled at me 

"NO" I yelled back at him 

"Cut the fucking bullshit" he yelled at me he came closer and he slapped me across my  cheek  I bent down and I took the beer bottle under my bed and I gave it to him 

"I fucking hate you," I said to him he looked at me and took the beer from my hands, and left without saying a word I cried myself to sleep.

I woke up at 6:30 PM, took out my phone, and texted my best friend Spencer.

Me: Can you come over spencer 

Spencer: Sure 

 I felt a knock on my window I walked to the window and opened the window for spencer 

"hey," he said softly 

"Spencer my dad he...." I burst out crying 

"Don't cry," he said and pulled me into a hug and he rocked me softly 

"What did he do?" asked Spencer 

"he slapped me," I told him 

"I'm sorry"

"It's okay," I said to spencer 

"stay here with me for the night," I told him 

"Okay,"  he whispered softly 




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