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Kaelas POV
"Get your fat ass out my face, bitch!" He yelled.
"No! Im old enough to make my own decisions, not you!" I responded.
"YOURE JUST A LITTLE WHORE LIKE YOUR MOTHER!"
"Dont you fuckin talk me or my mother like that!" I growled, balling my fists.

Suddenly I see him swing at my open eye, causing my right vision to see nothing but colors. My eyeball throbbed with pain, and felt as if a hammer was thrown into my face.
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE, SLUT!"
My eyes widened in surprise.
I walk out of his room hesitantly, and into the hallway. I open my door, grab the biggest backpack I had. I threw clothes and any other things I was able to fit in the black backpack. I grabbed my skateboard and exited my room.
I see my father staring at me sternly.
I bit my lip, trying the hardest to hold in my tears.
"You don't deserve the title of a father." I crack.
I stomp to the door, and as soon as I took a step out the gloomy night sky screamed, and the wind blowed. Heavy droplets of rain fell onto my hair and body.
I skated with force, I dont know where im going, but all I know I'll go is away from here.

I ended up skating to where I usually go on the daily, the skatepark. The thing was, all I did was sit on a curb and threw my backpack on the floor. I ran my hands through my hair, breathing uneasy.
I inhaled, and exhaled slowly.
Nothing will ever be the same again.

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