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Uploaded by on Nov 3, 2009

Joe's Pov-

His tongue slipped roughly into my mouth. I bit into the bottom of his lip to show my satisfaction to his kiss. One of my hands fell down to his jeans and begun to unbutton the fly. I was completely hardened; as was he. With a bit of his help, I tugged his jeans off from underneath him. They were tossed carelessly to the floor, followed by our shirts. Nick's body was truly a work of art and I loved every inch of it.

I always have.

Flashback 1:

I was just hoping that he had drank himself out already. By the odour of the whiskey, I could tell that he should be close if not already passed out.

I just started my beeline to my room when the collar of my shirt was caught in a tight grip. I yelped and kicked, but this did nothing. He was too damn strong; even more, too damn drunk. I always wanted to know what is was like to be drunk. I wanted to find out if he actually understood what he would say to me when he was wasted.

"Whereerdo ya tink ya goin?" He slurred at me. He always felt the need to have his voice raised even when I was standing beside him. The bitter scent had me secretly gagging.

"My room." I answered. I had 'forgotten' to mention one small word to him. His vice grip smothered my jaw. "Sir." My lips just barely allowed this word to pass.

"To do wat?"

"Homework. Study. I go to school, remember?" Ok, maybe I didn't need to get smart with him, but I knew what would happen either way.

A hand landed square a crossed my jaw line. "That would explain why I called ya earlier and I ain't get no response." Just as the pain began to set in, I was smacked again on the same side of my face. "Don't be a smart ass!"

I struggled to release his grip on me. I needed to become freed. This did little, but make him laugh. "Let go of me!" I yelled.

"When ya gonna get a job and start payin some these bills? Ya'r sixteen already."

"Seventeen." I corrected him. "And why should I do shit for you?"

His unstable hand that had been twisted around the collar of my shirt was released. This was only done to make it able to push me to the floor. I caught myself on my hands. It was too late to run away. His belt was already off. He had slipped it through the loops of his jeans. He didnt say a word before he begun to swing. He probably assumed that I already had heard this speech before. I stayed planted to my stomach as he tore stripe after stripe to my lower backside. I couldnt cry. I never had and never will. There's no way in hell I'll ever let him get that much over me. I muted myself by biting into the sleeve on my shoulder.

After what seemed like an hour (about ten or fifteen minutes), his belt dropped to the floor. He was breathing hard above me. He had worn himself out. "I don't care what you do, become a stripper for all I care, I want two hundred by the end of this month." He left back to the kitchen.

I let my body soak in the pain for only a moment longer. I didn't want him to come back with another reason to hit me. I trudged myself and my books, up the stairs to my bedroom. Not that I ever do what my dad asks me to, but he was right, I need a job. I'm seventeen and will be eighteen soon, I need to get out of this crap as soon as possible, even if that means giving up on school.

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  • Oh Joe. If you didnt like getting beat, then you shouldnt beat poor Nick. Unless its for fun(sex).

  • for some reason, i felt like Joe's dad was talking like a pirate... :P

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  • this story is awesome and all the comments are halarious because before this chapter it was "OMG Joe is so mean." "wow Joe is mean" "Joes an ass" and now the comments are "Give him a hug." "poor Joe. " "poor joey" lol

  • OMFG! poor joe...

  • aww poor joe

    update like now

    -Michelle

  • aww,,, :'(

    poor joe!

  • Poor Joey!! i just wanted to hug him!!

  • yay great story

  • omg love it, you need to post now :D

  • lovin this story!!!!!!! update when ya can plz!!!!

  • awesome loved it!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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