Bring color to my

16.mother oh, mother

*next day*
J o e y
I look around the room, of course the science teacher was the meanest teacher in the whole school. Shane looked at me a couple times, I looked back and smiled. Someone then walked into the room, it was the counselor, mrs.beck. "Joey graceffa, can we speak in my office?" She asked I nodded, got onto my crutches and limped over. We walked, well I limped she walked to her office, "Joey your moms here to pick you up, she's in the principals office, do you know where that is?" She asked
What?! My moms picking me up? How did she know I was here? Someone hast to tell Shane!
I thought. I continued to limp to the office and I texted Shane on the way,
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Shaney❤(Shane's name on joeys phone)
J: my mom just picked my up, Shane I'm scared
                    S:what's going on?
J:idk
                    S: mr.Dickinson won't
                      Let me out of class,
J: it's fine, I'll see what's going on, and you can pick me up after school, deal?
                    S: deal
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My mom looked at me, she looked mad, yet relieved, she helped with my crutches to the car, "Joey where have you been! I thought I lost you!" She said as we got into the car "I'm fine, I'm living on my own, with Shane" I say
She doesn't seem to like how I said that "Joey, why. Why did you leave?" Mom asked. "It was either leave and try to live with Shane or almost getting killed by my father. Which would you choose?" I said sarcastically. "Jett wants his big brother back, I want my son back, please stay at the house, with me, Nicole and Jett," she begged I shook my head, "I rather not, I want to live with Shane, who is picking me up from your house after school" I state.
"Joey?"
I look over at her
"Do you not know who Shane Dawson's father is?" She asked I shook my head "that doesn't matter, every child is different than there parent" I say.
"Remember that story of that killer named Kane?" She asked I nodded
"That's his father"