"Mom we cant move" I said pulling on her sleeve
"We have too it's for your own safety" she said trying to take my hand off her sleeve
I'm Bianca and I'm 13 years old. Two years ago my dad was arrest for killing someone and me and my sister and my mom now live a lone. I'm a dancer too.
" Mom I have a competition next week for dance you can't make me do this" I said starting to cry
"Get in the car now... please Bianca don't make this harder"
I grabbed my bag and my sister ( she's 17) followed behind me
"Were are we going" I asked her
" I don't know but it better be good" she said looking at her phone
I grabbed my headphones out of my bag and put Iheartradio on and went to sleep
