Chresanto's POV
I got up to my mom yelling for me to get up. I got up and went downstairs to see what she wanted.
"What mom!?" I yelled at her
"don't yell at me! and don't call me yo mama either!" she walked over to me and slapped me.
"I forgot you ain't a mom, you to worthless to be my mom" I said walking upstairs making sure she heard me.
I was in the last step when I felt my mom grab me by my shirt and throw me down. I flew down the stairs and she ran down and jumped on me, punching me in the face. I finally got the strength to punch her ass in the face.
Then we started physically fighting.
don't worry we always do it. the police have been here 4 times this month.
it started when I told her I was gay. She flipped out and started hitting me. So I got tired of it and hit her back.
I'm 16. and I don't have a dad. I live with my fucking mom.
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This is not my first story but it sucks I know :) but it will get better.
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