Dear Anybody,
I was so glad it was friday because I finally got to get away from the horrible place people call school for a few days. But before I could go to Lizzie's house I had to go and get my stuff from home where my mom happened to be very drunk. As soon as I walked through the door she started screaming and swearing at me. I don't even know what I did she just started yelling. I tried to apologize but she started punching and kicking me. I let out a bloodcurdling scream before I fell to the floor in pain. I layed there for ten minutes being kicked in the side and stomach before I heard pounding at the front door and someone shout "Open up its the Police!" My mom stopped and ran out the back door as the police kicked the front door down. They came rushing in guns raised and as soon as they saw me they dropped the guns and rushed to my side. One of the cops said there was an ambulance on the way. Soon enough the EMTs rushed in put me on a stretcher and took me into the ambulance. The cop came with and asked who did this to me and I told him that it was my mother. He gasped in disbelief and then asked who he should call to come to the hospital I told him Monica and Chad's number. When we got to the hospital I was taken into a room and they started running tests and checking to see if I broke any bones. Then Monica, Chad, Jake and Lizzie walked in and the doctor said I could get some rest. Monica and Chad went to talk to the doctor and Lizzie and Jake both hugged me. I soon fell asleep with them sitting in chairs by my hospital bed.
-Kylie
