My parents always fight. Every day when I'm doing my homework I can't concentrate because I can hear them fighting about the littlest of things. "Shut the door on your way out," my mom would say." You shut it lady, I'm busy!" my dad would yell back. I just wanted them to stop fighting. My wish came true.
One day when I was in my bedroom I noticed it was really quiet. I went downstairs and my mom was sitting down with her head in her hands and sobbing. My dad was nowhere to be found.
"Sweetie, your dad has left us. I'm unable to pay the money for the house so we are going to move to North Carolina. Grandma is going to help us out until we get on our feet again. Is that okay?"
I ran to my room and threw myself on my bed. All my friends that I had. I'd never be able to see them. The'd be on the other side of the country. I started crying into my pillow until I fell asleep.
