How Do You Sleep? (A John Lennon Fanfic)

I Know

Scott walked me home, "Thanks, Scottie" I smiled at him.

Scott smirked, "Anytime" He kissed my cheek.

I blushed intensely.

"See ya" Scott gently said as he turned and walked away.

I opened the door, walking inside. I smiled widely, Oh Scott...

I shook my head, Don't think like that, Julia. He's a friend, god.

I slowly closed the door, making sure no one could hear me.

"Where have you been?" A low male voice said.

I looked up the stairs, "I-I had a gig, John. I had told mum already" I told my step dad.

"Mhm.." He said unsure.

"Come here" John said.

I nodded, putting my hands in my pockets as I skipped upstairs.

I stared at him, suddenly the front door went open. Dad and Yoko must be home g-

SLAP! 

John slapped me across the right side of my face, causing me to fall down the stairs.

" 'Ey, what the hell?!" Dad yelled.

"Fuck.." I whispered, rubbing the right side of my face.

"YOU CAN'T JUST HIT MY DAUGHTER!" Dad yelled.

I shook my hand and ran up the stairs, tackling John to the ground.

"YOU FUCKER!" I yelled, punching his face.

"AH!" John yelled in anger, turning me over.

"YOU RESPECT YOUR FATHER! WHY ARE YOU GOING OUT WITH THIS MAN WHO WASN'T THERE FOR YOU IN YEARS!" John yelled, punching my eye.

I screamed loudly from the pain shooting in my left eye.

Dad pulled John off, "Why I oughta-"

"JOHN!" I heard mum yell down the hallway.

Everyone's head snapped to her direction.

"WHAT IS GOING ON IN HERE?" Mum yelled.

I've never heard mum yell before.. 

Mum looked at John and I, she gasped.

"JOHN, GET OFF OF JULIA!" She shouted.

John immediately got off of me.

"Thank god for that" I softly said, getting up.

"What happened to your eye..?" Mum whispered, staring at me.

I scowled at John, "Why don't ya ask yer husband over there.." I said angrily.

I ran down the hallway into my room, slamming the door.

There wasn't complete silence... Mum was yelling at John, dad was yelling at John. Jesus people.. 

I looked at myself in the mirror, Fuck.. This is gonna be a shiner. Damn fucking John. I mumbled.

There was a knock on my door.

Before I could say anything the door opened and dad walked in.

I sighed, "What do you want?" I muttered.

"Look, Julia.." He walked closer to me.

"I'm sorry about earlier. For a girl, I-I just wasn't expecting you to act that way.. I didn't think my daughter would be tough but you are pretty tough" He let out a soft laugh.