╰┈➤3𝙖𝙢 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨

Christian Coles POV

I know I shouldn't. It's late and she's probably asleep. But it's either this, or sleep on a bench in pain.

My dad struck again. But this time, it was worse than usual. He started off with a few punches, his drunken state made him sloppery, but that didnt mean it didn't hurt.

Then, he brought out the belt.

I passed out twice before he stopped, and when he did. He told me to get the fuck out of his house and never come back.

So here I am, attempting to throw rocks at her window. But failing miserably. My whole body hurts and I can't move.