That's what they say right? Past in your behind? Wait.... Oh behind in a he past.... No ... Whatever. I'm Jamie. I have a huge headache from last night but let's put that in our behind.
I limped down the stairs to the kitchen table
"About time" growls my mother.
I grunt in response.
" I am your parent. Respect me"
You don't deserve respect
Her statement was met with silence. I knew better than to mess with her. After breakfast I went to the bathroom to fix my hair and makeup. I gasped at my reflection. Black eyes and scars, kicks and punches. 20 minutes later I looked normal...ish. I threw my school stuff into my bag and raced out of the house without even a good bye. That used to be every morning... But now that's in our behind, that was 3 months ago.
