He slipped his hands into his пальто pockets to keep the cold from biting his hands and finger tips, he breathed out a sigh and his breath turned into frost. He hated people who complained about their lives when really they has notihng to complain about , he sure as hell didnt. He had basically everything a kid needed, a roof over his head, a some sort of family, and enough money by playing гитара out on the улица, уличный just being able to pay months rent, if he had nothing to complain about why should anyone else. His grey eyes scanned the ground ahead of him, just almost three years назад his mom left without any sign of where she went, his black high tops echoed quietly down the улица, уличный he was on, he turned into an alley way and opened a door leading up a stair case and made his way up them and opened his apartment door and closed it behind him, " im home..." he muttered out as the glare of the TV hit his face that his dad was watching. His dad let out a grunt and stood up from his chair turning to Bentley " how much Ты make? " he slurred out, Bentley took of his пальто and hung it up on the hanger by the door and reached into his pocket and сказал(-а) as he took out change " a dollar and six cents, i could have got еще but- " Bentley let out a noise as he was slammed back into the wall. " But what!? " his dad shouted out pushing his knuckles into his rib cage, " i-i got cold.." he wheezed out, his dad growled angrily and slapped his son hard on the cheek, " being cold is not an excuse i need money! " his dad shouted once more, Bentley winced from his dads grip getting tighter and looked into his blue eyes which had rage in them, " we need a better money soloution....one Ты cant possibly screw up.." his dad slurred out, Bentleys grey eyes looked at his dad with confusion and pain. He smelled the alcohal in his dads breath trying hard to hide the pain he was still feeling, no one understood why his dad beated on him not even Bentley, but over the years hes learned to deal with it and not fight back. People thought he needed a new life, fact was he didnt think he needed one.
