To top off my look I added my leather jacket with gray wool hood and silver rimmed sun glasses.īefore I went down stairs I grabbed my book bag and inhaler. After that I went to dress in black skinny jeans,white tee with a band name Blood on the dance floor. I got up unwillingly and went to my closet and bathroom to spend five minutes fixing my hair using a flat iron to keep my black hair down.
"MATTHEW GET YOUR ASS UP BOY!" and thats my cue for getting ready for that thing you really hate in the morning, you know when summer is over. Other times because im "that emo kid" or "goth boy" Its not my fault I witnessed my dad killing my family, or that my "daddy" as he likes me to call him, rapes me almost every night. Mainly because we move around a whole lot so im always the new kid. Now im just starting high school and have no friends. I found out later his name was Kevin Toretto a.k.a KT as his friends call him.Soon after that he made me his whore. I was at an orphanage and a man in his late twenties adopted me he had black hair, cold steel eyes, and was very fit. He was never seen again but I had nowhere to live. He tried to get me to go with him but when I refused he grabbed me and stabbed me multiple times in the chest. He tore the room apart and flung the bed over to find me staring at her lifeless body. My dad and Nana argued he grabbed a knife and slit her throat. I heard someone running upstairs and the door just flung open. I could hear a few pops and then silence. She grabbed a revolver hand gun while I hid under my bed. My grandad was a retired police officer and took me and my nana(grandmother) to my room upstairs to hide. Lucky for me my grandparents loved me enough to keep me.īut when he found me he tried to get into the house one day after school. About five and a half years ago when I was just ten my Dad found me living with my grandparents because my mom had found another man and a better life so she dumped me with her past. You see my Dad who I never actually met had some, um "mental" problems. I know you think im overreacting because im a teen but im not. Im not really sure what that means but I think it means I have no choice and I should just go with it. My name is Matthew Di Corrado.It is Italian yes, and it means a courageous person to take any kind of decision. If you want a dedication follow these rules: Oh nd the italic letters mean hes thinking This story contains gay male sex scenes and vulgar language.