"Daddy...I don't understand why you hurt me...I'm sorry for ever being born. I know I'm nothing but a burden but I honestly try to please you. So why?...what?....what must I do to please yo.."
"ARIEO!!" My thoughts were rudely awakened by my father's smooth but yet stern voice.
"Get your stupid ass up already its past three thirty,don't make me come in there for you." I heard him start to walk toward my door.
I lept out of bed and quickly fixed it. "Im up sir!" I called to him. Yes..I address my father as sir. Its a common thing to us.
My father is one of the richest and most bad ass guys you could come across in all of the six state mafias he owns.
Ever since he came into power, crime has took and immediate drop on the chart.
I took a quick three minute bath and super dry. I hurriedly put on a black skinny, a plain green T-shirt with an unhappy emo face on the front and my converse.
I stuffed my books in my bag then went to brush my teeth.
As soon as I finished I heard ...