
(Sorry) Blame It On Me
Power in your hands
Andrew's POV I woke up and realized that Dar wasn't home yet still and I was really mad at my father, hes the one who drove her away and now shes never coming back. I care that shes with Harry but if he makes her happy I guess its okay, but he needs to take care of her. Hes in a gang and is a dangerous guy, almost like my father. I just hope shes in a safe place. I stumble down the stairs and grab a water before heading back to my room to sleep for about 5 more hours. We have a week off of school and I'm using this time to just sleep in and play video games. Even though mom and dad hate that, I do anyways. " Goodmorning baby boy. Daddy wants you" I was so confused dad wanted me? " Okay thanks mom" I headed to his office in the basement and opened the door and he was in the small room. Probably looking at his guns. " Hey dad you wanted me?" He turned and signaled me to come in. " Andy I want you to finally become a man, I thought over this break of yours I could teach you how to shoot." " Really dad! Finally, and I could shoot that douche Harry if he hurts Dar." " Hold up, you don't like this Harry either?" " No, all hes gonna do is hurt her. But if he makes her happy I have to learn to deal with him around." " Son this can be for anything. Having a gun in your hands makes you feel like you have the whole world in the palm of your hand. Like you have all the power. With just one click you make everyone around you your victim." I never thought of it like that and dad was right, but when he said that I really felt a funny feeling in my stomach. We walked back upstairs and saw Darlene and Harry in the living room siting with mom, Dad was about to punch a wall and I was about to faint. What is up?
Notes
Sorry its short, tired and need ideas..........Lov ya guys. Comment rate and subscribe.
Sequel please!
7/20/14