Literature
How To Save A Life
My Dad walks in. He looks sad. My insides churn and I know something went wrong.
"Jake," he says. "We need to talk..."
:.: Step one, you say, we need to talk :.:
I stand. "No. Whatever happened, I don't want to hear it!" I scream.
"Just... Just come over here and sit Jake! We need to talk," my Dad responds, grabbing my arm, keeping me in place.
I rip my arm away. "You expect me top listen to you?! YOU?! You ruined my life! Now you're about to make it worse! I hate you! I HATE YOU!!"
:.: He walks, you say sit down it's just a talk :.:
"Jake! Jake just sit down! This is important!!" Dad yells over my screams. I see tears in the corners o