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98. ALCOHOLIC KID?

작가: Faith Adore
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-06-29 23:56:11

LUCAS

Connie was sleeping so much in class lately. I knew why.

My father did not believe in hiding while taking these bottles of alcohol and smoking up a storm in the house. The boy had learned from him and thought it was okay to take alcohol at his tender age. Bro was just 11, he could land in the fucking hospital for alcohol poisoning.

If CPS caught news of this, we were over and done for. I called dad on my way to Connie's school.

He picked up after I had called five times. He needed to speak to me right now, whether he liked it or not.

"Quiet, my dear. Yeah, just like that." He moaned, then spoke to me like he had not said anything out of character, "Make this snappy. I am really busy."

I shook my head, actually having pity for my mother for the first time. This man was a fucking fool.

"You are really fucking a woman while on the phone with me?" I asked slowly, carefully.

"Like I said, make it snappy. I'm not trying to play saint with you." He simply said, ignoring my accusation.
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