As I walk home in frustration I just can't believe he would talk to me like that and yell at me. * door unlocks * " hey sweetie how was your day " I'm not in the mood right now " I couldn't help but to feel bad but I was to upset to think straight. I could hear Luis telling my mom everything that happend at school and I couldn't help but get angrier. * slam* how could you yell at me for helping you out " you call that helping me out u basically slapped like she did something wrong" , " news flash she did." At this point I couldn't with my brother he was blaming me for slapping the girl that hurt him how could he. Everything at that point clouded my judgment and my mind I was just so mad.
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The life of a teen
RandomBasically there's this girl and her name is India and she grows up in the hood ( San Pedro) her family struggles most of her childhood but we will have to see happens through her life as she tells her story
