"Alizah you need to stop with this terrible behavior" my mother yelled at me clearly getting frustrated with my sneaking out of the house late at night and coming home drunk" I think I'm going to send you to live with your father in Sydney for a while" my mom sighed "What?! No mom I'll stop I promise" I don't want to go with my father who lives so far away my whole life is here " Alizah I wish I could believe you. I have already talked to your father and you will be leaving on Sunday. " and I stayed quiet for a moment "Bu-" she cut me off " no. This is what is gapping and that's final" I let out a loud sigh and walked to my room right before I closed the door she said to me " Start packing" today is Tuesday, that means I have today and five days to prepare my self for a shit life. I hate how when I act out my mom decides it good to send me away I like to think because she didn't deal with her own problems I love my mom don't get me wrong she just irritates me sometimes. I don't like talking to my father , he cheated on my mom and re married and has a big ass house and a whole bunch of nice shit. He tried to "mend" our relationship or whatever but I never give he just disappears and out of no where is like 'I'm here now let me in your life'. I'm sitting on my bed listening to music and I get my suit cases from the closet and put basic clothes in there. Shit day. Shit life.
