Hello, to those who haven't met or remember me from my last stories, Kylelover101 is here. I have been up-dating on my stories, yes, but I thought about this and I HAVE TO do it! I know I have other stories that need to be up-dated and I'm working on them, but If I get too caught up in this story, please PM me telling me so, (and don't do it in a rude manner, please act your age and be an adult or be a teenager and do it polietly) Well, I hope you all enjoy this story.
This sotry goes out to: MadisonIsABeliever
-Kylelover101
Maddison's POV
After dinner, "Dad" gets me alone.
"Maddison, how about I take you out of school tomorrow and we I don't know-catch up?" Dad smiles sweetly and me and I force a quick smile back.
"Sure." I mumble.
Dad smiled even bigger at me and pulled me into an awquard hug. I don't hug him back, becuase he's holding me too tight and the other reason is: I can't find a reason to hug him. Even though I hugged my pillow during the nights I wished he'd come back into my life.
"So, tomorrow?" He asked.
"Yeah, sure."
"Okay! Can't wait!"
I can...
Then next morning I woke up remembering I could sleep in for a little while longer, "Dad" pulled me out of school. I smiled and nuzzled into my covers for a bit longer until the door opened and I saw-HIM!
"Maddison, hon? Ready to get up?" He smiled.
"No." I mumbled.
"Well, I thought we'd go to the bookstore and see what kind of things you like there." He smiled. I know he's trying to be friendly and all, but it's not working.
"Sure." I groan.
So, an hour later, were at the bookstore and "Dad" and I are in the check out when someone notices me "Dad"
"Ponyboy?" He smiled.
"Hey! Randy, long time, no see!"
"Yeah! How's the wife and Babe doing?"
"Samantha is doing well, and my Baby Charlie is-" Who's he talking about? Samantha?, Charlie? Did "Dad" walk out on me when I was a baby, found another girl and got her knocked up too? The thought of that made me so mad. My "Dad" the men in our lives we were supposed to find protective and look up to them, go out and do this?
"You know, when Maddison was a baby he-"
"Hey, "Dad"!" I yelled. "Why don't you tell your friend a story about me when I was seven? Or eight! Oh, that's right you wern't here for that! You were off Lolly-gaging with your girlfriend1"
"Girlfriend?" He asked.
"You know what? Fuck you! Fuck you, your life and I don't cae if you're my father or not! You never will be!" And with that, I run out of the store. IO run to as far as my legs will let me, which is the lot. I breathed in and out, I was tired I sat down and started to cry. How could my "dad" do that to me? He thinks he can talk about me and shit!
I hate him!
"Maddison?" I turned and saw Johnny.
"Hi, Johnnycakes." I said. Johnny was Ponyboy's best friend. Johnny told me about Ponyboy once, but not everything.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"I hate my dad! He's a dyke that needs to rot in hell! I hate him for leaving my mother and me, what did we do wrong? Why could he do that to us?"
I started crying harder now Johnny pout his hand on my sholder.
"You probably don't know what a Soc is, do ya?" He asked.
"No." I said. Johnny bit his lip and looked at me. He pulled out a hardcovered book that said The Outsiders on the cover, it's writer: P.M. Curtis. It was my Dad's book alirght, I wonder why I never saw it before?
"Want me to read you this, so you can understand your dad some more?" Johnny asked.
I nodded.
"Okay, As I stepped out into the light from the darkness of the movie house, I had two things on my mind, Paul Newman and a ride home..." I leanred the fear my "Dad" went through, but I listened some more. It was when Johnny read the word "soc" is when I shook in fear.
Should I continue?
I'M SORRY BUT I NEED IDEAS! PLEASE HELP ME!
-Kylelover101
