Chapter 2

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What I'm trying to say is that it's really bad.

I don't really say anything and go upstairs. I went to Donte's room to tell him I was home. He wasn't home tho. I wasn't surprised at all. He's never home. I sighed and went to my room to do my homework. I do it on Fridays so I could have Saturday and Sunday off.

I take my school cloths off and put more comfortable cloths on. I wore black sweatpants with the words DANCE on the right side and a logo of a person doing a high kick on the other. I had a Donte's gray sweater on. It was too big for me but I liked to wear it. I got on my bed and did my homework.

2 and half hours later and I was done with my homework. I'm smart so it doesn't take me long to do it. I heard the door slam and I automatically knew it was my dad.

It didn't take them long for them to start arguing. All of a sudden I heard a smash. I got so scared that I nearly jumped out of my skin. A few seconds later, my door flung open.

It was Ethen. Sometimes he gets scared of the fights my parents have so he comes to my room. He closed the door and sat on my bed. I gave him a hug reassuring him that it's alright. He hugged my back and tight.

"Why do they always have to fight?"Ethen asked.

"I don't know." I said with a sigh. "But it's stupid."

Hours passed and my mom called us for dinner. We didn't go knowing that my parents will only be arguing the whole damn time. I always had snacks in my room so we had those as a dinner. It was around 10 and my brother started getting tired. Just as he was about to fall asleep, I heard the front door slam again.

This time it was Donte. He's either drunk or mad. Neither are good. Donte can get physical when he's both mad and drunk. It's worse when he's drink cause he can't really control what he's doing.

I was about to lock the door to my room so Donte wouldn't get in and start anything but he beat me to it.

"Were you about to lock the door on me?" Donte said. He was clearly drunk. I could smell the alcohol a mile away.

"No." I said with confidence. I'm not really scared of him anymore. I mean, I'm used to it. And besides, Donte only gets physical with my brother and my dad. He rarely hits me or my mom. That's only if you get him extremely mad which doesn't happen often because we know to back off when he's drunk.

"That's not what it looked like to me." He said getting in my face. His breath stank with alcohol.

"Donte get out of her face, she wasn't doing anything." Ethen said taking my side.

"Don't talk to my like that." Donte said giving him the stank eye.

"I'll talk to you however the fuck I want." Ethen said. He is very protective of me. Donte too but as you can see, right now that's not happening.

"What did you say to me?" Donte said through his teeth getting in Ethen's face.

This isn't going to be good.

I tugged on Donte's arm to pull him back."Donte chill."I said worried of what might happen next.

He shook me off his arm smacking me in the face rather hard. I groaned in pain as I feel on the floor.

This threw Ethen over the top. Ethan threw a punch at Donte making him stumble and a fight broke down. Donte punched Ethen and he fell to the floor. They were throwing punches left and right at each other. It was clear that Donte had the upper hand. I mean he was more fit then Ethen. But Ethen wasn't a noddle either and soon got the upper hand. But that didn't last long. I got scared cuz I knew if I didn't stop them, it would end bad.

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