We were living a basic Thursday on September 10th 2010.
"Max! Get your fag*** a** here right now!" My mother yelled from downstairs.
"Yes mother!" I quickly run downstairs to my mother
"Did you break my vase?!" Mother asked me very madly
"Yes i did... I-It was an accident!" I stuttered hoping she wouldn't hit me
"You are an IDIOT! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW EXPENSIVE THAT VASE WAS?!" Mother started yelling at me
"N-no I'm so sorry mothe- I mean ma'am!" I realized I messed up, big time.
"DID YOU ALMOST CALL ME MOTHER YOU LITTLE SH*T?!"
"I-I'm so sorry it won't happen again ma'am!" I bowed at her
"Better not!" She hit me on my head
"NOW SCRAM!" She yelled while pointing towards my room.
"Y-yes of course ma'am!" I quickly run back into my room and sit down at my table.
*sigh*
I pull out my escaping plan, and thought (Tonights the night)
