" Stop! Really just stop. I can't take this anymore! When will you realize I no longer want to be here?!" I yelled to my dad. He never sees how things affect me. Never. I couldn't take it I had to get away from him, this county, this state. He just stood there, about to cry. He spoke finally. " Can't you see I'm doing this for both of us? I want to be happy too. Do you ever think of that? I guess not. As long as everything is going YOUR way nothing matters. I'm the parent I have say so." Almost in tears I said " You may be the parent but still yet I'm 18 I will and can do what I want. I love you dad but I'm leaving." With that being said I ran to my room packed my things and drove off. I went to my best friends house. I just walked in the house said to her grandma " I just really needed to talk to her. Would you mind if we took a vacation. Out of this state?" Her Mamaw spoke " Well as long as she calls me and lets me know she's fine I don't have a problem with it." I smiled and walked to Morgan's room. She had her headphones in singing and dancing. I walked up and took an earphone out and said " Debby, lick my loafers." She jumped and screamed. I gave her a minor heart attack. Her Mamaw laughed. I shut the door and told her " Dude were going out of this state. On a vacation, where I don't know but I'm getting away!" She screamed and said " Wait Mamaw won't let-" I said " She already told me you can go as long as you let her know you're okay." She said " Well why are we still sitting here?! Help me pack." She packed at least 4 bags, not including smaller bags. She was ready. And I was ready to get away from this place. Then I remembered when I lived in Beacon Hills.
