Chapter 3

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After she drags me down the stairs she sits me on the couch right next to her. Pops is in the kitchen taking his coffee out the microwave. he steps in the front of the room. sippin his hot coffee . " Im tired of the lack of respect in this house. me and yo momma bust our ass working for you guys to have big Nd better things. for now on when you do soemthin ion like i will be putting you on punishment. you guys dont like being whooped or slapped around but need it.. You understand me? " he looks at me. my Head is still down. " Do You Fuckin Understand me ..??? ( waits 5 seconds) " Mann fuck this shit" He then pours his coffee on me. as A reaction i hop up. my mom pushes me down.. Nd has me in a corner. im trying to get up and she starts puching me.. and hitting me. Kikin me like i did something. i did nothing wrong! somehow we end up on the stairs. " You Dumb Bitch" " i hope your momma throws you down the fucking stairs and breaks your neck hahaa" i Hope she throws you down and fixes that broke ass nose of yours bitch" i Cant take this nomore.. istart yelling out all this mean stuff. im just soo mad ion even know what im sayying. my mom starts banging my head on the staairss.. she covers my nose and mouth trying to get me to stop yelling.

They then call the police on ME?? once again i didnt do anything. my Mom still has me pinned on the stairs. but as soon as the police get here she hops up. acting like shes the Best mom ever. They tell the cops that they need a bad teen removed from there house. the police come in and see me and idk what my mom told them when they stepped outside but the police were talking to me like iwas a piece of shit. " Ahh aleigha. you wanna act grown and curse out your parents and act grown.. you know what your only 15. you have no job. you cant do shit. you have 3 more years until u can do wahtever the fuck you wanna doo

. so u better shape up" One of the cops say. " Go to your room" the other one says. i get up and walk to my room but make a quick stop to the bathroom. seeing my eye is swollen and my face is red and sticky.. I had no bed so i just layed on the flooor. my mom walks in but i act like im sleep. she seems as if she was crying. she turns off the light and leaves . i creep up and turn on the light. going to my closet packing the rest of my clothes. i then change my clothes into a hoodie but i leave my white cofffee stained pants on.. I lay down.. i really couldnt sleep. :/ i start praying.. Why God?? Why Mee? what did i do to deserve this. You know what? ion even think theres a God.. you are suppose to wanna see us happy. but the way my life is im never happy... Dad if you can hear me.. get me strength :/

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