Dad just drove by with a DIFFERENT WOMAN in his car, probably hoping we weren't home. Mom runs into the street cussing and yelling at the back of the car. "Simon why," she yells! Even though the car is gone. "Dad," I also yell! I start to cry because I thought my parents were in such a happy marriage. "Mom," I say in confusion. She doesn't answer. "Mom," I say again! She just walks in the house.
It's 5:00. Supper time. I come into the kitchen looking anxiously around for mom because she never misses supper, NEVER! I don't see her all I hear is loud sobs coming from the bedroom. I didn't want to bother her at this depressing time for both of us. I start to reach for a pot but I hear a "BANG!" Mom comes storming out of her bedroom, more mad then ever. I watched her slam open the cabinets doors and "CRASH, CRASH, CRASH!" I covered my ears. Dads mugs were flying every where. "Why would he do this to me," mom mumbled? "He did it to me too," I fired back! "You just shut your mouth," mom hissed at me. I ran to my room, locked the door, packed my bag, grabbed my wallet, and hopped out the window.
My name is Shelby I'm 18 and I just ran away.
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Dream City..
Teen FictionThis is about a wild girl with trouble at home who runs away to New York. She experiences love, horror, and some tiny feet.
