I walk to my room and brace myself. You may ask why well I have an abusive family and I forgot my dad's beer in the car and it's now warm. "SAM!!" my dad screams. I walk into the living room slowly and whisper "yes". "why is my beer hot" he said faking to be calm. "I .....um" I stuttered.*slap* I fell to the ground holding my cheek in pain. "I asked you a question" he hissed. "i-i-leftitinthecar" I said quickly. "YOU DID WHAT" he yelled. "I left it in the car" I said quietly. "what while you were being the whore you are trying to get some guy." he sneered. "n-no" I whisper. hiding the anger building up inside of me. "whatever whore go get me more beer before I beat you unconscious" he growled. I knew he was already drunk by the smell of his breath. "I'm no whore and I could care a less about your beer" I growled. he throw me up against the wall and began choking me. I struggled to breath and frantically searched for something to hit him with.