You Re Not My Dad の小説・ストーリー

"Am not playing smart with you. What the fuck you want you to hear, am gay and I have a boyfriend who is seven years older than me, is that what you want to hear, there you have it!" With a sudden push, I found myself stumbling over the sofa and a vicious laugh reached my ears and I looked up to find my dad standing over me, his eyes had become darker, it was like I was staring at one else who wasn't my dad. "No son of mine will become a faggot when am still alive" I gasped. To be continued...!

he drags me out of the bar. "Dad?" I yell over the loud music. "What the fuck are you doing?" I pushes me out into the cold London air and I put my arms on my hips angrily. "No, I'm not your fucking dad, and I'm pretty glad about that at the moment! Do you even realize what the fuck you are doing? You better pray you won't be on the cover page of the Guardian tomorrow!" he's screaming so fucking much, it's hurting my ears. I shrug in response. "So what? I'm on the cover page all the fucking time, this won't be the worst thing that's ever happened to me, not like being a father is." I rub my arm. It hurts from his fucking tight grip.

“Yes and no. I just have to go in and make a splash. Getting disowned isn’t really something one looks forward to.” “Dad isn’t going to disown you.” “If he doesn’t, I will.” I grumbled.

Not a single emotion crossed his features as I spoke. "I want you to know that your abuse has not just hurt me, but it has hurt our entire family. You have torn us apart with your anger and your violence, and it is time for that to stop. It is time for you to take responsibility for your actions, for all the terrible shit you've done. I want you to know that I am done with you. I am done with your abuse, your manipulation, and your cruelty. I am a strong, capable woman, and I will not let you or anyone else bring me down. I am taking back my power, and I am standing up for myself. So, Dad, I hope you hear me loud and clear. I am done with you. It's time for me to move on and to live my life

Dad Asked and tears WAs tickling in my eyes. "Dad what's this I'm hearing? You see I refused to believe all the rumors and tales that ray's family have being telling me because I know you dad, I know that you won't do anything Of such because for all the times I have spent with you, never have I feel an inch that I was never related because of your love for me, remember I will always say that, even in the next life I will still chose as my dad but how come dad?" I Asked still shocked...

Cheng liyue, stroked her son's little head. With a smile on her lips, she said,. " Alright, didn't I tell you before? Back then, mommy didn't even know who your father was, so let's not search for daddy, okay?" " Mommy, I heard that it's popular now to have a Godfather. You wait, someday I'll find one to support you. " The little boy said with arms akimbo. After hearing this, cheng liyue burst out laughing. Looking at her little boy, she said. " No, mommy doesn't need you to find a Godfather!

he walked closer, “If I did all this and you couldn’t. What does that make you?” “You think you are indispensable; you think I could never do something. You think of me as the wrong son. The weaker one. Guess what dad, I could kill you now and still get the company.” I said with a shrug taking a few steps back from him. “You would never,” he responded. “You want to bet?” I eyed him with a raised brow. “I am your father.” “Enough with the I’m your father bullshit. That works on your other children, not me.”

However, I wanted to deal with Zander on my own and decided to diffuse the situation. “Dad, I really like Adrian, Please don’t be mad.” I whined. “We are mad because we found you both…” Dad Mave trailed off. I blushed, thinking about how he found us. “I am sorry, and I promise we won’t let this happen again,” I promised. Adrian stood up and looked at Dad Nick.

Well, if they are really worried then they should better stop their father from whatever he is about to do because I won’t stop with whatever it is that I am about to say. "For the fucking nth time I don't have a father. My FATHER already DIED years ago!! So don't fucking act like one!! And I already dared to turn my back on you. You don't have the right to declare yourself as my DAD, aren't you the reason why Mommy died?! Huh?! Learn to respect?! You don't know how to respect my decision!!" - I said emphatically and quickly and was about to walk up to my room when I suddenly felt a heavy hand on my cheeks