We don't need you (Dance Moms)

Mackenzie

My car pulls into my driveway. I slowly exit the car when mom grabs me.
"Greg is waiting for you"she whispered right to my face. She dropped me on the hard cement. I stand up and wince in pain. I walk into the house to see Greg waiting at the door. He picks me up and throws me onto the floor. He stomps on my chest and then kicks me in the leg. I stand up and run to my bedroom and begin to cry. I lift up my mattress to see a little brown box. I pick it up and open it. Inside is a knife. I slice it Intl my skin. Three cuts. One for Greg. One for Mom. One for Maddie. I cringe in pain. I place the blade away and doze off to sleep.