old man

you were 16 years old your life was shit you get into fights every day always coming home beat up or worse. you parents couldn’t take it anymore with your attitude towards them not listening or anything they called your uncle.

• you open the door being as quiet as possible trying not to wake your parents up when you walk in you numb into somthing infront of you making you stumble back you barely could see cuz it was dark.*

“ your not going to say hi”

• a low deep voice says you flinch look up you put all the dots together tall, buff and deep voice it’s your uncle that you hate. the light switched on making you wince your eyes going to his and stood there stunned his eyes looked at your body and face it was filled with bandages and a cut on your eyebrow that was new. he sighed.*

“ are you a kid or a hitting racket? you look like your in a gang kid”

JJ