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n, En

7,

ck all o

!” I hear my father scr

sons because they follow our dad’s orders. Orders, orders, fucking orders even if it isn’t something you want to do. I shove all the clothes I can pack inside my luggage angrily, grabbing one after an

room and walks towards me. “Wha

” I answer as I shove more bo

Please honey, just apologize to your dad

I cut her off. “I told you and dad what I wanted to do with my life and if no one will support me on it then I’m leaving.” I gr

vis Scott, our eldest, and Frank Scott, the second son. Mom joins us as she pants whi

ision.” Elvis tells me, the alway

right in this house anyways

less like dad or Elvis. “You can’t leave Harry. We can always

pride in his eyes because ever since I was young, I have always been the son he has hated so much

n’t have to leave us.” Mom cr

e the same without

y parents had a separation before I was born. Dad cheated on my mom when she was carrying me so mom went back to

ome to me than this house with my dad in it. I have always been distant to my father and my two brothers because they never made me feel as if I was a part of this family.

hat a complete failure he already is with all this surfing madness he only p

ip as I grab onto Elvis collar with one hand before I threw a strong punch right on his face. El

Harry!!” M

he way and pushes me hard that made me fall to the floor. “H

I punched but before he can throw a punch at me, d

p me. “Why didn’t you let your most favorite son hit me, huh?!” I yelled at my

continues crying. “Harry p

lways thought the lesser of me because I always disobeyed you. I always knew you’re embarras

ough.” Frank soun

know how you hated becoming

t towards me. “You know, what? Ever since I was a kid, I hav

face causing me to stagger wh

out of my house!!” Dad scream

ms around me. “You don’t mean that! You’re

t home.” I

w me as a son in this house aside from you, mom. Let’s all admit, Elvis is a famous music producer as what dad wanted him. Frank

the most is now leaving this hell that you have created for me! You can’t force me into becoming something that does not make me happy! I’m never going to be in the same household

. “Harrison, honey…. Please… Please my baby don’t leav

kiss her forehead. “I love you.” I got inside my c

music inside my car to void out the anger and sadness I am feeling inside me. I clenched tightly