"GET OUT OF MY DAMN HOUSE NOW!"my mom threw a bottle at my head as a slammed the door open and then closed.I hated that bitch.She was an alcoholic house wife who took her anger out on me.Im angie.Im 17.I have no home..now atleast."WHY DID YOU HAVE TO MAKE MY LIFE A LIVING FUCKING HELL!?"i yelled as i looked up at the sky shaking my knuckles at the sky like the world owed me something.I grabbed my bike and headed down the road of my 'perfect' home.
