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“Yeah, well, I’d tell you go fuck yourself right back, but I can see you already have that sorted,”
“I don’t agree with your choices,” I croaked out. “But I respect that they are yours to make.”
“After the match. I’ll take you home and we can talk in my car?”
“We make a pretty good team, Shannon like the river.” Yes. Yes, we did.
“For being nothing like the rest of them.”
<3
It’s their coach with the issue.”
“Just kidding, Ma…no pussy for me.”
“And I’m gonna buy her a ring…and a dog…and sail a boat…and I’m gonna look at her tits because I can.” I sighed in contentment. “She’s got the best tits, Da.”
“You found her, Gibs!” I exclaimed. “Thank fuck. I thought I lost her.”
“She’s mine,” I grumbled. “You can’t have her.”
“And I’m not even sorry.”
“Hi, Johnny.” “Boom, boom, fucking boom, Da,” I groaned, slapping a hand against my chest. “I’m done for.”
“My dick,” Johnny announced, twisting to face me. “You wanna see?” He smiled lazily up at me. “It’s all better now.” Gibsie threw his head back and howled laughing. Mr. Kavanagh joined him.
“I love you, Shannon like the river,” he slurred.
“I sure did, Bulldozer.”
“She’s my wife,” he announced then, blowing my mind clean open.
“My father.”
Johnny was asleep.
“Joey says we don’t hit girls.”
“You are the most pathetic excuse for a mother that ever walked the earth.”
I knew the look. It was same look Joey wore.
She went to him. He beat us. Terrorized us. Tortured us. And she went to him. She chose him. Our own mother.
“Do you hear me? I will slit your fucking throat if you so much as look at my sister again.”
Because he was our protector.
But thats not fair to him :(
“Make a choice, Mam,” Joey snarled as he glared down at our mother. “Him or us?”
