My Shitty Life

The Storm

It was a stormy night, parents fighting, my cat hissing at the next door dog in the window and it was cold. My parents didn't care about me much so over time I got used to being treated like a slave with my parents.. Yelling at them does nothing so I see no point.

I love my cat, her name is butter mew.. My parents don't like the cat and they say she is just a messy fur clump that takes up space! Thats one of the reasons I hate my parents but there is so much more to unfold in my shitty life.

I don't have any friends but I don't mind, My parents can't afford school so they got my nana to home school me. My nana was the only one I truely loved besides my cat butter mew, but sadly I only get to see my nana once a week but, I still write her letters.

When my parents fight I usually go up on the roof and it's easy since I live in the basement. I almost do everything for the house, my dad lost his job last year so I have to sell a lot of old toys and things to earn money for my family.. I don't want to do this but it's the only way my family and I will survive and live ok-ish life. I sadly can't move out yet.. I'm only 13.