Elvis's POV
Another restless night. A night of watching the clock tick, like a bomb almost, setting off in the morning, letting me know I Hey yo go to hell. "Hey sweetie wake up! Come eat!" Mom knocked on the door.
I sit on my bed, sigh, turn the lamp off, and walk to the door. I didn't want to go to school today. I saw my brother, Bran, eating some cereal. I decided to join him at the table.
"Good morning everyone." I yawn.
"Good morning!" Bran said looking up at me.
When I finish eating cereal, I sat in my room a little longer, sketching. Once I realized the time, I raced to get dressed and leave, but I was still late. Why didn't my mom tell me?!
"Elvis why are you late?!" The teacher said in a not so loud tone, smacking the ruler against her desk.
"S-sorry M-Miss Louz! I won't be late again!" I stutter.
"Sit down!" The teacher yelled.
At break time I got out my pen and notebook. I was planning on writing, but I just ended up writing another note to my "non-existent" father. I know he didn't die, I know he didn't! Mom doesn't like to talk about it and Bran constantly tells me that he died.
"I-if dad isn't really dead, I could still meet him! There's a small chance..." I whisper to myself, wiping my tears.
"Pfft, just look at him, always acting like a little kid! If he's going to whine and cry all the time, he should just go back to Kindergarten!" Somebody said trying to whisper to another person.
"H-hey, that's m-mean! D-don't say that about m-me!" I tried to step in. That's what dad would do, right? I didn't really know him, I just know he was a good man.
"Awww the wittle boy is gonna cry!" Somebody shouted pointing at me.
I took my notebook, and covered my face full of tears. The day finished and I sobbed all the way home. I ended up standing on the bridge deep in the woods, throwing stones in the bottom.
"Ugh! I'm such a stupid little baby..." I said, tears falling into the water.
I was just a little baby, but I had a reason too. None of them go through what I do. I sigh and put my legs through the metal hooks, throwing one last stone in before I heard somebody call after me. "Elvis?"
I look up to see this guy, Kodi Stone, walk up. "You're throwing my family is the water." He laughed.
I laughed with him, "Hi Kodi..."
"What's got you upset?" He asks, sitting by me.
"Just stupid kids saying stupid things, I'm getting better at not caring." I smile.
"Are you sure?" Kodi asked proceeding to sit next to me.
"Of course! I'll be going home now." I walk away.
" Okay... " Kodi waved.
"Elvis P. Williams where were you for all this time?!" Mom grabbed my shoulders, you worried me!
"Sorry mom. I understand I should've gone home as soon as school was over." I tap my foot.
"Welcome home Elvis!" Bran said.
"Thanks." I walk to my room.
"What's wrong with him?" Bran asked.
"I don't know sweetie. I'll talk with him." Mom said.
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To be continued...xoxo
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Like My Dad
Short StoryBran, his mom, and his dad were the best team together, until an illness starting coming around. His dad, not surviving the illness dead with Brans mom pregnant. Soon, Bran's little brother was brought in the world. What will happen with this illnes...
