Angels, Demons and Everything In Between
"Where's my bloody dinner boy!" yelled my drunken dad, from the end of the corridor. I tried to restrain myself from speaking back, but I couldn't control myself.
"Make your own fking dinner! I'm sick of being your bloody slave!"
I knew I'd pay for that…but only if he caught me! I ran to my bedroom and slammed the door shut fast and locked it. I prayed that it would hold. I grabbed some clothes and shoved them into a bag. Dad started pounding on the door, then there was silence. I stopped what I was doing and slowly walked towards the door.
Click.
I knew that sound. My lock was broke. Dad was in the room in a second, red faced, very pissed and VERY mad! I left my clothes and bag and forced my window open as fast as the rusted window could go, and started to climb out. As I was climbing out Dad grabbed my favourite hoodie and yanked me back. As fast as I could, I pulled down its zipper and got out of it. I'd probably never see it again. Oh well, at least I was free of him.
I ran along the streets for a while, stopping outside my school wondering if I really had to go back. I hated it. The teachers were always asking bloody stupid questions such as "Where did that bruise come from, Cal?" "Did you get into a fight with someone?" "Do you want to go to the school councillor and talk about your problems?"
What "problems" do I need to talk about? The councillor can't help anyway, she's crap! She makes problems and she doesn't know how to solve them! All she says is
"How is your anger today?"
"Do you feel angry at this, Cal?"
"Why do you act this way?"
"What problems started this?"
For fk sake woman! You are my problem! She annoys the hell out of me.
The other people who annoy me are the girls and the guys. Some of the guys are ok, the others think they're so tough and cool. I bet if they had to live on the streets, they wouldn't last one night. It's quite funny when I get into a fight with one of the guys that thinks they're tough shit, and then in less then two minutes, I have won the fight and if the guy is lucky he will be conscious instead of knocked out cold on the ground.
And the girls, well they are all stupid or think they're so beautiful and amazing. They need a reality check; they are not beautiful and/or amazing. They are ugly and bloody stupid!
(A/N thank u to waive for helping me with all of this. i owe u one and ill kep the story going.)
