I pulled in my driveway and my Dads wife Marissa's car was parked in the driveway also. She must've gotten off early which was all bad Cuz she be trippen. I freaking hate that lady. As soon as I walked in I tried to run up to my room but My dad yelled "Zhariaa You home?" I sighed "Yeah I'm home." I know he wanted me to come in the kitchen and join him so I did. "Hey Zhariaa" said Marissa with this fake smile that said Your fathers here so I'll act right. "Dad you need anything?" I asked. "Were you been?" He asked with an angry look. "At Amber's house" I lied. He glared at me then smacked me hard like usual. "Don't lie to me I called there and You weren't there!" He screamed. Blood drop to the ground from my lip as I cryed out the cemetery because he was about to throw a punch. "What I say about going there,you trynna make me feel bad or something?" I just stood there. He grew inpatient and grabbed me by my hair drug me up the steps and threw me in my room. He stood over me as I thought to myself "What would he do next"
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Highschool
Teen FictionA 16 year old girl by the name of Zhariaa has had a hard life ever since her mother died. She has been moving from place to place with her drug dealing father ever since. She thinks she knows all she needs to know about the world but maybe she wrong...
