My Mother, Father, and I went to Downtown Memphis, TN to eat. After we finished eating we walked around a little by the river. When we got back in the car my dad was a tad bit drunk, and started to yell at my mom then all of the sudden my mom said,
"I'm getting out of this car and taking Billie with me. I'll call Mom to come and get us."
When she said that something changed in my dad, he let her get out and get me, but when she had one foot stepped out of the car and me in her arms he hits the gas pedal and my mom fell on the ground. She called the cops, and they arrested my dad for what he had been doing to us.
Three days later he got up, and showed up to the door to find us packing to leave and go to West Virginia. He surprisingly did nothing just went to his room, and shut the door. Once we were in the car about to leave he ran outside and grabbed my mom out of the car, she closed the car door and asked him what he wanted.
"You're not leaving me! I will not allow it!" he said as he followed my mom around the car with a knife held up.
Finally she got back in the car and sped off. We were safe.
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Coming Clean
Non-FictionOkay, hi I'm Billie aka BilliexBoyd. Well this is a tough story for me to write, I'm telling my real story. So, here it is..
