I Had No Love Life...

When it all began...

         I was in my living room watching some random t.v when my mother busted into the living room.

"Honey please go upstairs now!" she told me. With a confused look on my face I went upstairs immediately. So when I got upstairs I went to the bathroom. The only safe place from dad. I desided to take a shower I lifted my shirt only to put it back down when I heard a scream, then a crash. I rushed down stairs to see a huge hole in the side of our rural home. What could have caused this!? Then I looked down to see my mother on the ground sobbing. I collapsed on the ground with her, crying the tears of the unknown. 

                     It's been about two days since the incident with my father. Yes, I finally got something out of my mother. But it wasn't all that wonderful. So what happened was my dad came home from a pub not to far away, drunk. When my father is drunk he gets abusive. So my mom tried her best to calm him down but to no avail. He got pissed off and ran away. Forever. 

"Honey..." she mumbled like she didn't want to say anything. I jumped at her sudden talking. She hasn't talked to me in two hole days what do you expect! "Yes! What is it mom!" I asked a little to exited. "We are leaving Texas, Crystal." My violet eyes widen until they hurt. "What! Why!?" "Crystal please understand. We just can't ---" "Were would we go! And I'm happy here!" I wined. "Well... I have a friend that will help us!" she tried to lure me in. "What...?" I said dryly. "Yeah! She has a huge backyard!" she squeaked. " Well let me see it then." I sighed. She opened her laptop and turn it so I could see the pictures of this house. HOUSE!!! MORE LIKE A MANSION!!!!! It has a wooded porch, white shutters, and the house it's self is light blue. My mom was right it does have a huge yard that also has a path going into a forest, with a swimming pool! Well I'm sold!  "Okay but, do we have to pay anything for living there or..." "Nope! Totally free! Until we get enough money to actually help out! But be warned we aren't the only ones living there." my mother told me. "Then who else will be!?" I fearfully asked. "We are living with a nice family." "And this family consists of...?" "My friend, her husband, one daughter, one son, and one still a baking in the oven!" "Um... Baking in the what!?" I asked completely confused. "Still in her belly!" my mom chuckled. "Whatever. I'll go start packing."