This was a bad idea, Maybe I shouldn't be here, I shouldn't have told them.
"I always knew this would happen. I always know you would become a slut." My father seethes at me, I flinch away.
"Dad..." Michael starts taking a step towards me.
"We were never enough for little Y/N. Decided to go out and sleep around, huh? My dad continues. "Wanna tell Michael who it is? Or should I?"
"How do you know?"
"Things travel fast." He takes a long swig of his beer. "Now how do you think I felt when I heard my only daughter was sneaking around with a damn gang boy. Tell him."
I felt hot tears spring to my eyes but I would not let myself cry. I would not give him the satisfaction.
"It doesn't matter." Micheal sticks up for me.
"Oh it would if you knew who it was." He smirks at me.
"C'mon Y/N." Michael grabs my arm and goes to take me upstairs.
"hey! I'm not done with you little assholes!"
"Fuck You!" I spit back.
He smacks me. hard.
I put a hand to my cheek, it was throbbing.
Michael pushes my dad away. he stumbles and falls over the coffee table. With that small distraction we make it out the door and into Michael's car, He pulls out of the driveway just as my dad runs out and is cussing us out. His shouts get quieter the further we go until we can't hear him at all.
A/N
Hey guys sorry this took so long! It's a little rushed sorry.
~Stay Gold Bitches