I picked him up and slammed him on the ground. I was hitting him on his face. I saw that his eye started bleeding too. He push me off and I hurried up and got off the ground. Next thing I know I had him on the ground again.
"Let him up X"
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"Honey wake up we finally in Florida" my mom said waking me up from the plane. I got my backpack and my stuff and got off following my mom. I didn't vote on moving to Florida I wanted to stay in Los Angeles. Since my mom got remarried she decided to move in with her new husband. We walked to the pick up section getting our bags.
My brothers decided to come two days before us so they can put everything together. I have two brother Eric and Jason. Jason is 18 which makes him the oldest than me 17 than Eric who is 15.
"Do you see your brothers and your fath-"
"He's not my father" I said cutting my mom off
"Well your stepfather. It's been 6 months and you still hate him why?" My mom said. I just put my earphones on and started listening to Nicki Minaj.
It's not that I hate him or nothing he just not my dad or father. My dad died when I was 10 years old. That wasn't just my dad , but my bestfriend too. I accept that my mom found somebody else , but it just don't feels right. I know my dad would want her to be happy and I do too.
After some time went by my brothers and David finally came. They helped us put our stuff in the car and left the airport. Florida didn't look all bad. I wouldn't mind moving to Miami , but we was living in Broward County or whatever it's called. I can careless really.
After feeling like an hour drive we finally made it to David house. It wasn't bad and wasn't small at all. It was actually nice with the sunseting in the background. It was trees outside the house and green grass. I got my stuff and walked in the house.
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"Eric you know where your sister room is right" my mom asked
"Yeah come on I'll show you" he said and I followed him up the stairs.
"So your room is the first one on the right. Jason and mines are on the left side which is those two doors right there and when you make a left down the hall that's mom and David room" he said and I nodded my head.
"Aye do you know what he do for living? How can somebody afford this kind of place?" I asked Eric as he was putting my stuff down.
"Ummm I think he's a doctor" he said
"Oh alright" I said and he left my room.
I sat down on a chair in my room and looked around. Who the fuck decorated my room because this isn't cute. I'm not overreacting either... there is butterflies and hearts everywhere. I'm 17 almost 18 not 9 years old. I walked downstairs where I saw my mom and David sitting.
"Mom I don't like my room can I change it?" I said
"No what's wrong with it" she said
"It haves butterflies and hearts everywhere like a 9 year old" I said
"What's wrong with butterflies and hearts"
"Nothing , but- "
"Then it's nothing wrong with it"
"But mommmmm how come Eric and Jason get to have their room how they want it? That's not fair. " I said
"That's true we can go tomorrow to get some stuff for your room" David said
"David I can't we already moved in with you" my mom said
"No it's fine I want her to love it here" he said
"Really ?" My mom said
"Yeah we can go tomorrow" he said and I nodded and went back to my room.
