Chapter 7

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"And why would you say that about your Mom?" The Principle asked.

"I don't want to talk about it." I said quietly almost in tears.

"If you wont talk about it, the staff here can't help you."

I stayed quiet. now was my time to talk and I couldn't bring myself to do it.

"you're Mom is also here to pick you up."

I looked up at him. "what?"

"You're Mom came here to also pick you up so she can spend some time with you."

My Mom stood up and reached for my hand. I yanked my hand away. I was trying to say no but it wouldn't come out of my mouth. She reached for me again and this time I let her touch me, and she pulled me up and we started to walk to her car.

When we got into her car she yelled at me. "Where you about to report me?!"

"I've tried running away so many times before and you called the cops pretending to care! I want to tell people so bad what you've done to me but every time I try it wont come out of my mouth!"

"If you're trying so hard to get rid of me but cant because your mouth wont let it come out then why wont you kill yourself if its that hard?!"

'Did I just hear that correctly? I think I did. She just told me to kill myself. Maybe I will.' I said to myself in my head.

After the last thing she said to me we rode home in her car quietly. I was looking out the window the whole ride. As soon as we got home I got out of the car, and instead of my Mom getting out too she drove away towards the bar. I walked/ran into my kitchen and began rummaging thru the drawers. When I couldn't find what I wanted, I went into the garage and started going thru the tool box and the drawers out there.

As soon as I found a full box of them, I shoved them into my pocket, and went back inside. When I got inside I saw Sam and Colby standing in my kitchen looking at the mess I made.

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