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My first day back there wasn't really nothing new besides that there was and actual car in our driveway. "Dad who did you steal this from?" I said. "Storm does everything I bring him have to be stolen?"Dad said. "I mean you are a drug head so yes they do". "Well it's ours for the next week cause of your dumb papa". "Don't call papa dumb! And why did he bring you a car?". "Because he said I should get off my ass and get a got damn job for once". "Papa's right because you can barley afford you drug addiction and I'm tired of you stealing money from me". "Just SHUT UP STOMIE!". "At least I I'm TELLING THE TRUTH!". "FUCK YOU AND YOUR TRUTH". That's when it hit me. My dad just said fuck you to his own daughter.I wasn't hurt I was more shocked than anything. My dad hasn't ever said fuck You to anybody so this was a first.I ran off as far as I could go as long as I wasn't there.Later on at 8 my mom called. "Storm you need to come back home I need some money". "Know what mom in real sick and tired of you and dad always thinking you guys can just call me up and I'll give you some money". "That's what daughters do" she said. "Well I guess I'm not your daughter then". I said. Then I hung up . I never really get calls from them so it wasn't much of a surprise when she called and asked for money. Sometimes I try to expect more from my parents even though I know that they're not gonna give any more than they already have.Sometimes I wish I had regular parents that loved and cared for me .

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