Hey guys, having a chur summer....lol.... anyway, a lot of you are wanting me to Post this, so I am. Here you go. Don't forget to enter my Summer Writing Comp....go here if you want to enter.... I'm not getting enough enteries soo I'll just have to keep expanding the dead line. Go here;; www.youtube.com ENJOY! xo ~~ Authors POV "Here's lunch, Joe," Joe's Uncle Paul, or as Joe would put it....his father. Joes mind was burning with questions. Joe looked up at a clueless Paul hold a tray of food. Suddenly anger boiled Joes hot red blood in his body. How could his dad be near him this whole time. He knew what his mom went trhough with his step father. He just stood back and let it happen. "How could you?!" Joe yelled at a clueless Paul. "Excuse me?" He asked. "How could you sit back and see MY mother get bruises from HIM? How could you leave HER with HIM, huh?! He killed her! Right in front of MY eyes!" Joe yelled in Demi's Hospital room. Her heart monitor beeping throughout Joe! s outrage. "Joe, you need to calm down," Officer Wilson said. Joe looked at him, "I'm NOT gonna calm down, how can THIS person be MY dad, that's fucked, he can't be my dad! He doesn't have guts!" He said looking digusted at Paul. "Joe, you NEEED to calm down!" Officer Wilson said pushing Joe back in his chair. "You haven't even let him explain yet, take a deep breath and don't lose it, Demi can hear you remember," Joe looked at Demi, he didn't remember because he couldn't forget, any chance he had with
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