Too good for me. (The Family That Adopted Me..)

Too good for me 8

"Angie.. Are you okay?" Trevor asked but, he never left my moms glare. 

"Oh yeah I'm just about to have a heart-to-heart talk with my mother." I said, then he met my gaze and I gave him the face that clearly meant 'HELP!' 

Trevor gripped my wrist. And looked over at mom "Let go."  

My mom smiled "Not in your lifetime" She said and tugged at my arm. 

Trevor quickly tightened his grip and tugged me back and I went flying into him. My face buried in his chest. "Ooops You okay?" He asked 

I nodded and payed more attention to what my mom would do. She wouldnt give up, thats for sure. 

She grabbed my wrist once again... but tighter. "She is MY daughter!" She pulled at my arm. 

Trevor squinted his eyes "She is mine!" He said which instantly made me happy which was hard in this situation. 

I became a human tug-o-war rope and they pulled at me until I there was a group of kids around us watching like it was a kid at a circus. Finally I got fed up. 

"ENOUGH!!!!!" I yelled. The blasting music was the only thing left to hear. My moms grip slid as well as Trevors. I walked to the plug-in for the sound system and ripped it out. Dead silence. 

"Mom! How did you find out where I was?" I asked 

"Well, I broke into Tristans office." She said as if were an accomplishment. 

"How DARE you come down here and ruin this! Mom, That is shady and low and you know that. This'' I waved my arm around me ''Is my new home. I am not coming back with you.'' 

''But, baby. Your my daughter. I love you'' She said in a suprisingly gentle voice but I wasnt buying it. 

''No mom, You dont. You just want me back so you can hit me, because you have noone to hit considering you have no balls to hit dad. I was enjoying my life here. I dont miss you, I miss dad. I dont miss the constant threats, I dont miss the tortchure and I dont miss the way you get drunk and start hitting me. Im done with the abuse and Im done with you so stay out of my life you dirty bitch and go tell dad the truth about you and Fred the plumbler. You know? How you cheat on dad. Yeah, so your free to PISS off!!!!!!!!!'' I yelled as I fought to hold back the tears. 

Trevor sensed some sadness because he pulled me to him and I put my head on his chest. 

My mom eyes filled with anger. ''Fuck you, you worthless piece of shit. Your not good for anything. Go get a life. Fucking waste of giving birth.'' 

''I need to get a life? You drink, do drugs, have 'secret' affairs, you hit your child, you rely on your husband, you know the one thats truly faithful to you, to buy everything even though dad works at 'Walmart' for minimum wage, your unemployed. Yeah sounds like I'll return that life and give it to you. I hate you. You are honestly a waste of oxygen.'' I said. 

My mom jaw clenched as well as her fists. '' You bitch!'' She ran toward me 

Trevor jumped infront of me ''Back off''  

We were interrupted my someone kicking the door. The door flew open and a team of cops were right there. Tristan appeared in the door. ''HER!'' He pointed to mom ''Thats the one that broke into my office!'' 

The police placed her in handcuffs and excorted her out. ''Im sorry Angela'' Tristan said, nodded, then walked out. 

The crowd slowly died and soon enough everyone was gone. I started picking some cups, streamers, etc. up. I felt a hand on my back. I looked to see Trevor.