Adam Lambert plopped his keys on the coffee table exhausted . He was always working. To earn money for his father Eber. Adam had told his father that he wanted to try out for american idol, his father told him he would never make it. It made Adam feel very disgruntled that his father said that.
"DAD! I'M HOME!" Adam shouted up the stairs.
Eber came downstairs. "How much money did you make?" He asked.
"Not much, only $20" he replied. Adam wondered why his father asked that every day as if he was gonna be rich.
"Ugh, your worthless! You only make little money because you take your goddamn time doing your fucking jobs!" Eber yelled. Adam worked on a farm cleaning the horse stalls and feeding the animals. He also worked for walmart bagging grocieries. He was also still in highschool.
"I'm not worthless! You just think that a days worth of work will get us filthy rich! Stop being a fucking dick!" Eber stepped forward and smacked Adam straight across the face. "YOU WILL NOT FUCKING TALK TO ME LIKE THAT YOU ASSHOLE!" Eber screeched. Adam retreated to his room and locked it behind him. Panting heavily from the risky retreat he passed out in bed.
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Its Complicated
FanfictionAdam Lambert is a 18 year old high schooler who has an abusive father. He meets a boy who may change him, and he starts to fall for him. But ya know, who could blame him?
