Quills story part 4

Quill sighed deeply when he got home. His father walked in. “Hm?”
“I’m just packing your stuff.”
Quill jumped up. “WHY?!”
“You’re being so immature and aggressive. So we are sending you to a camp.” His father glared at Jim’s
Quill was shocked. “IMMATURE?! MY BEST FRIEND DIED WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU??!!”
“This. Don’t shout.” His father smacked the side of his head. A week later Quill was taken to the camp.
Quill lashed out at everybody who came near him and refused to speak to anybody. “I’m not playing piano for a ten year olds birthday!” Quill yelled at the camp director. “He’s not my kid! You can learn piano for him!”
“Quill Knight Lavode relax!” The director yelled.
Quill threw a punch at the camp director. “MY LAST NAME IS BRODERICK!” Quill shouted. That was his mother’s last name. He had wanted to go with his mother. When he was nine she had gone on a vacation to Idaho but never returned. The day Quill and his Brother found out their father left to visit her. Their grandparents had stayed over to care for them. “I hate this place!” He stormed off into the trees.

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