Good Morning

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YOUR POV:

You wake up feeling tired as ever. The clock reads 5:45 a.m. You better get up before your late to work. You get dressed as you hear your parents arguing downstairs about rent or
something.

"ALL YOU EVER DO IS GO OUT AND DRINK, AND I WORK ALL DAY AND HELL, YOUR DAUGHTER WORKS TOO, TO HELP SUPPORT THIS FAMILY. AND WHAT DO YOU DO? JUST BLOW IT ALL ON THAT BAR YOU GO TO. DRINKING WONT SOLVE YOUR PROBLEMS ADAM."

You hear your mother screaming at your father once more. "Jesus..." you say as you release a deep sigh. You go into the bathroom. It's a mess. You start to brush out your hair as your mother comes upstairs crying, as she runs to her room.

"Mom?" you say very confused and worried. She slams her bedroom door behind her. Seconds later she opens the door, her purse and phone in hand.

"Mom please, what is going on??" you say desperately.

"I'm leaving Y/N. Goodbye. I love you."

As those are your mothers last words as she runs downstairs. You hear the front door close and start to cry. What are you going to do?

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