A nip ( if you don't know what a nip is it's a mini version of alcohol that you could purchase at rite aid or cvs). She had lots of them in her bag... "Mom why are you drinking water in such a little bottle?" I have asked her "because I want to, stop being annoying alright?!?!" She replied. From that moment on I looked at her in such a different way and realized, hey that may not be water.. As soon as she finished that bottle she was on to the next drowning her sorrows in such a horrible way. At the time my sister Lindsay had a broken leg and wasn't as mobile as me so I told her, " Lindsay let me go up the stairs and tell Grampy about mom because she's acting different". She replied with a simple okay, and I rushed to the stairs only to be caught by no one else but my mother..... " Why are you going up the stairs?" "Ummm I have to go to the bathroom" I lied. "Well why are you going up stairs theres a bathroom in the other room?" She said. " I don't know, cause I want to.. " as soon as she tried to grab me, I ran up the stairs as fast as I could go at the moment, ran to my grandpas room, slammed it shut and just cried and told him everything. He was furious, I hid in his room because I did not feel safe after ratting my mom out because she knows that I told him everything... Just then I heard my grandpa yelling to me and Lindsay saying to go outside because he has to handle this and he doesn't want us to get hurt. I helped my sister up and took both of us outside. there were a couple of windows so me and Lindsay took advantage of them and took a peek through the curtains, just to see my angry mother and grandfather fighting, my mom throwing the black wooden chairs and my grandfathers veins popping out of his neck. They were so angry and I couldn't help but be scared. All of a sudden my mom stormed out and left me, my sister and my grandfather in pure shock of what she has turned into. my sister and I walk into the house and everything is thrown and damaged. The black wooden chairs were dented and scraped, the house was just a mess. A total mess. As I try to recap everything that had just happened, I can't help but think why she would do something like this, she's just making her life as well as mine and my sisters life more difficult to smile in.
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My life
Teen FictionThis is a book of true story's from my life up until my age now (15)