Victoria

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Victoria

“I just gave you money! What the hell did you do with it?”

“Paid the water bill, which

you were supposed to do!”

“Maybe I would have if you--”

“Jesus Christ!” I shrieked, throwing my bag to the floor and pulling at my hair. “Just shut up!”

The yelling ceased and my mom poked her head into the living room. “Victoria?”

I just stared at her. The tears were falling freely and I didn’t bother to contain the sobs.

She walked towards me. “Victoria, what’s wrong?”

“You two just, you never shut up, and it just, you don’t…” I stammered. “Ugh! I screamed, beyond frustrated.

My dad appeared in the doorway. “What’s going on?” As he saw me sobbing, he added, “Are you okay?”

Was I okay? “No!”

My mom tried to coerce me into sitting down on the couch, but I jerked away like I had been shocked.

“He’s dead, Mom. One of my best friends, is dead, and you guys are still fighting, and I just can’t deal with all of this shit right now!”

Their eyes were wide. “What happened?” she asked in horror.

“He killed himself,” I sobbed. “The bastard killed himself.”

For once, they didn’t fight.

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