breaking down

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I got dressed, I put on a short sleeve shirt that said "The neighburhood" on it and I grabbed some black skinny jeans and white converse sneakers. I kept my makeup simple, some eyeliner and mascara then some blush. I curled my straight brown hair when I was finished I headed downstairs for breakfast.
Once I got downstairs I could hear my dad screaming at my mom
My dad is an abusive drunk. Once he's drunk he takes his anger out on me or my mom.
Today it was my mom.
"You stupid bitch" I heard him scream. Then I heard a smacking sound. He smacked my mom, he actually smacked her.
I couldn't believe it. I was furious. I went down there into the kitchen and looked at my dad. "You're the stupid bitch dad" I'm sick of this you always hurting my mother your a drunk fuck and if you say something or hit her again I'm calling the cops. Then I knew that I messed up and fucked up he came after me right as I took a step back I seen his hand raise and "smack" he hit me!! He really hit me!! Tears ran down my face and I ran out of the door and said FUCK YOU!!

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