I wake up to banging on my door. "Whaaaaat" I groan. "Wake that ass up, get dressed" my mom yells through the door. Was she drunk. She hadn't gotten drunk in 13 years. She didn't curse either. I forced myself out of bed and got in the shower. After I get dressed its around 9:30. I throw on some jeans and pull on a sweatshirt and pull on some boots. I toss my curls into a pony tail on the top of my head forming into a pile of curls. I go into my room and pull all my bags down the stairs. I sit on the couch and turn my music to the loudest volume in headphones.
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Shattered
Short StoryAll good things come to an end. Even life. When Kaylin's father dies her mom loses it and gives Kaylin and her brothers up. Coping with the loss of both parents in less than 24 hours apart from each other Kaylin tries to keep the family together. A...
