Moving Day

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Moving Day

Ivy POV
"Fuck off mom" I yelled walking to my room with a hand full of clothes
"Watching your fucking language young lady" my mom followed me before I slammed the door in her face.
"I learned from the fucking best" I said before opening the door I stood looking at her face to face for less then a second before walking past her into the laundry room with an armful of clothing. And before you ask no I didn't separated my colors. The only fucking colors I wear are dark black and pitch black.

A little backstory, my deadbeat mother and my deadbeat father (he isn't as bad as her though) are home for the first fucking time in god knows how long and i'm just so fucking happy to see them (lol). Either way my mother is trying stop me from moving out/ going to college.

"Iverian Hudson stop what you are doing right this instant and listen." she said putting her hand on my shoulder and pulling me back.

Oh.
Hell.
No.
Bitch.

"First of fucking all don't ever put your hands on me" I paused "second of all never call me Iverian, I Don't know what dumb ass decided on that medieval name"

My mom looked taken aback "that was your great great grandmother's sisters aunt, on her dad's side name"

"I couldn't give less of flying fuck what dead bitches name I got, it's "horrendous"

"Oh you actually know that word I didn't think youre 4th grade vocabulary with an extra large side of swears could comprehend that amount of knowledge"

"How would you know what I know and don't know it not like you're ever home to see that"

"Well i'm sorry that i'm trying to make a living and a career and not contract every std know to fucking man"

"Well to know a whore, you gotta be a whore amiright. And at least I get good dick. You're fucking husband doesn't fuck you anymore he fucks that newly eighteen secretary that works for the company. With you're fridget pussy ass"
"Don't disrespect me in my own home!I pay the bills here. I didn't raise my daughter to me a smart mouth slut."

"Why the fuck do you think i'm moving out"

"You're not going anywhere!!"

"Why the fuck not"

"You know what fine. Leave. Be a whore. Die from aids or some shit"

"Thank you for fucking understanding"

I grabbed all my clothing; hangers and all and threw it in my car. I ran back inside and grabbed my shoes, phone, charger,keys and curling iron threw it in my car and drove the fuck away.

Nic POV

I was in the middle of taking down my vinyl from the walls and putting them in boxes when the loudest thud erupted from right outside my front door.

"IVY?!?"

"How the fuck did you know?" she said opening the door with her spare key and kicking everything on the floor inside of the house.

"Why are you here Ivy? How did you fuck up this time?" Dan questions coming out of the room with 3 boxes piled ontop of eachother.

Dan placed the boxes near the island in the kitchen before disappearing into the kitchen with a folded cardboard box. All of a sudden a loud crash erupts from the kitchen. I run in and see Dan on the floor covered in pots, pans, and silverware.

"A little help" Dan says while trying to move and making more noise with the clattering pans

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