Hard life

Chapter 3; moving

After my sisters pass we had no where to live I attended an elementary school.
This one scrawny girl who didn't like me had always picked on me.
I always ignored it because I didn't care I knew I'd break her neck if I reacted to her idiotic sayings.
But one day she crossed the line with me.
She came up to me, while I was eating my lunch.
With her people's. She looked at me an said "haha that's why your sister died"
I got up an grabbed her by her head an slammed it on the lunch table an stabbed her with a fork.
I beat her with my lunch tray an looked her in the eye an spitted in her eye.
I continued to beat her until the teachers came and tried to get me off her.
I was sent straight to the principal office he said why was I being so violent.
I said she disrespected me on so many levels sir.
He said that's no excuse to act so violent towards a person.
I said it gives me every right if she told me "that's why your sister died"
He called my parents told them I'm getting expelled.
When I got home I explained everything to my parents an my parents where not so happy.
They wanted to find the little girl who said that to me.
We had to move though because I couldn't go to any school there.
My dad didn't have a job he payed everything on loans.
We wasn't rich in money but we was definitely rich in love.
Family is everything we had the last three letters in family is ily
And it stands for I love you.
So we didn't have a house or anywhere to stay at but our car.
So we took all our stuff an moved it to a storage.
We slept in the car ate from mc Donald's like everyday for a week.
I didn't go to school .. An I loved not going
we couldn't stay in the car forever.
My mom worked as a housekeeping woman. So she asked her boss if we could stay a couple days ..
Her boss agreed.
Days turned into weeks ... weeks turned into months.
It was fun for me walking around the hotel going to the pool everyday.
I made a horrible living situation into the most fun awesome living place ever.
My brother David was about 5 years old or 6 so we had fun together.
Eating the hotel food everyday an watching tv all day to waking up when we want to.
That was life for us.
But we got kicked out eventually 3 months in a nice hotel My mom worked at.
Agin we had no where to stay at so we moved to a nasty motel .. That recently there was a murder there .. I was terrified agin thinking about karon.. It broke my heart there was blood stains On the doors
an the bathroom stank like, 
Cigars well the whole room smelled like it.
I could not sleep in there it was the worst thing ever my older brother tried
to smoke weed in there but the cigar smell wouldn't go away ..
So we just went outside in the night an tried to smoke out there. We was only there for 2 days I did fall asleep the last day while I was sleep
My dad had tucked us in the car an we moved to another hotel we stayed in that one 4 days. we had to go to another motel for 3 days. And it kept going hotel to motel.
Our cousins said we can stay at there place for as long as we needed so we stayed there. So we came back
For our stuff in the storage. Turns out there was something wrong with the pipes so everything got wet
With piss and shit. My dad tried to get the police on them but the cops said sorry I can't do anything about that ..
Our cousin house was like the trap house.
I still wasn't going to school all what my cousins did was sell drugs an take them especially weed,
All types of weed my mom tried to enroll me to the nearest school there.
But school was about to end anyways so I had a double summer vacation.
Summer was fun and all but sometimes I would sit my self down.
And think about Karon an pray everyday I missed her voice , her laughter , waking up an walking to her room an play fighting with her .. One day everyone in the house was gone we all went to the beach.
When we came back the police was there we all got arrested an token in for questions.
They took all the weed , cocaine , heroine everything. We were left to live no where agin .. My parents were still struggling with money. So we lived in a neighbors basement.
It was horrible because they had a lot of bed bugs an termites.
I woke up with red bumps on my body everyday. It was horrible. It was hard to live like this.