The constant Bitching i woke up to everynight was stupid i was sick of the yelling and the fighting nd
everything absolutly sick! It drove me nuts that i couldn't do anything. Everyone thought I was like my
mother and since im now nine. There way middle school next year. Well in about 5 months. I was so
sick of it that Geoff(the one who assulted me) i would call home to go home ( i hated school) i would
call my mom and he would pick he up and im sure you know what would happen when we got home
him and me while my mother was unaware of it and was at work. Ugh I hate him!
I woke up at 1 am to loud screaming and yelling. *Smash* i heard a glass break. I snuggled into my
blanket waitting as it got silent for 5 second. *thump thump thump* i heard someone coming
towards my door. My blankets got farther and father over my face and soon enough i could see
anymore. The pitch black was ridiculously scaring and the slow creaking of the door was terrifing.
*creak the door opened more and more * I slowly take the covers off my face to see my moms
gorgeous blond hair. "Kay-lynn grab somethings where leaving NOW" I grabed a blanket and
stuffed my DS my favorite stuffies and a picture of me and my dad when i was 5. I slowly and
cosiously walked out of my room and left the house seeing my mother guide me to my uncles place
about 2 minutes away in the next apartment. I lay there looking at my sleeping 4 year old cousin
thinking "Shes gonna have a horrible live with her father or mother" I woke up to my mom saying kay-lynn?? Kay-lynn ??? wake up hun" I was so confused because i didn't remember the night before that well. But of course we went back...
