I start crying .

"ANSWER ME!!!" he yells again, grabbing me and throwing me in the closet, slamming the door in my face.

I heard him lock the door from the outside.

"You not going anywhere Laysia.." He says. I hear him walk out the room.

"Swae, open the door! Swae!!!! SWAE!!!!! " I yell out, banging on the closet door.

The air was getting thicker in here, I just slide my back down on the door and begin to cry again..... There was a small hole in the door from the inside.

I can't stay in here....I have to get out.

I take a bobby pin out my hair and fiddle with the door.
It opens slowly ...

Yes yes!!! The suitcase was still laying on the bed. I creeped out into the hallway and peered over the stairway....swae was rolling up another blunt watching TV.

I creep back into the room, grab the suit case and open the window slowly. Trying not to make any noise. ...

I put the suitcase on the roof and Climb out the window. I shut the window slowly and quietly behind me and creep off the roof slowly... I land in the front of the house...I peer in the window .....Swae was still sitting there...smoking away.

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