Kyra POV
As soon as I walked up in front of my house I was instantly embarrassed. My parents whole argument was all that could be heard on our block, lucky nobody was out. I stepped out the car and rushed inside to see what all the fussing was about but the minute I walked in I had to duck the glass vase that came flying pass my head. My father almost knocked me and my mother out with the flying glass vase and I was ready to black.
"Dad what the hell is going on you almost hit me and mom?" "Man fuck that she deserves everything coming to her ass" he yelled. Helping my mother off the ground I stared up at my father "Come on dad chill". "No ... No you don't tell me to chill. Ya fucking mother hid the money from me... That bitch knew what she was doing, she always doing stupid shit" he yelled as he pointed at her.
This was nothing new, my father always shamed my mother like she was trash.
"I gave you all the money I had" Patricia, my mother cried out as she wiped her bloody lip.
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