Wow! It never ceases to amaze me at how bad at my updating skills are! But I'm sure u guys know that with school and stuff. You get pretty busy and side tracked. Also I am posting my sequel to my other story.
Wellll here we go ….
Joey peeked out his room to see what all the commotion was. He could see his dad wrestling with some blonde girl. Pretty soon Joey realized that this one wasn't very willing to play and at that very moment he recognized who the girl he was with was. It was Mai. Joey quickly ran to help her, he pushed his dad off of Mai. She quickly hoped up and hid behind Joey. She had yet to put two and two together and realize that this was Joey's dad.
Jim looked furious when he picked himself off the floor. Jim stumbled trying to get closer to Joey who backed up with every step his father took. Mai followed Joey's example. Jim began to utter something but his words were so slurred that attempting to put it together would be harder then anything else u could try to do.
His father continued to try and speak while pointing to Mai then to Joey. Then Jim tried to swing at Joey but missed and ended up falling on his face. Joey just stood there, and then finally realized that Mai was still clutched to his arm. He turned around.
"What are you doing here? How'd you meet my dad? Why did you leave with him?"
I went to a bar to get a drink after I took Sarah to a hotel, when I left that man followed me, he's bigger then me I couldn't stop him. That's your dad?"
Joey got quiet.
"I'll walk you home."
They had gotten all the way out of the building before either one spoke.
"Does your dad hit you, Joseph?"
"No! Why would you think that?"
"The Bruises on your face, the state of your home, the fact that your father swung at you."
"He was drunk." Joey turned around and looked at Mai. "He's always drunk and he's always mad. He doesn't know he does it."
"Why haven't you left yet?"
"I don't want to leave him like everybody else did. I love my dad still. Believe it or not."
"I wouldn't know."
"Know what?"
"What it would feel like to love a father, I've never really had one at least I don't remember him. My parents died when I was six. I ran away and never went back."
Joey sat down on a near by bench.
"You've been alone and on your own since you were six?"
"Yeah I was incredible smart. I could read, speak with big words and I knew a little bit of Spanish and French. There was library near where I lived by then all I used to do was read that's how I know so much now. I've never actually gone to a school. Never had a real friend. That's why I relate to Sarah so much."
"Where did you run away from?"
Mai stood up and started to walk back to her hotel. Joey followed her.
"I used to live in some fancy rich house. I don't remember the exact address but I know how to get there. I still have the deed to the house and the money. But I can't access the money till I turn 18. But to get it I'd have to get my parents will from the house and I'm to scared to go back. What happened to your family?"
"Mines typical. My mom divorced my mom when I was nine, she took my sister and left me with my dad. I ran after the car when they took off but I couldn't keep up with the car, she didn't stop. My dad has been drunk and reckless since."
Mai looked at Joey, she felt sorry for him.
"I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault Mai."
Joey and Mai walked to the hotel together. They talked about their lives and what they wanted to do. They told each other things they'd never dare tell another person. It was the first time either of them felt true love, let alone for each other.
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