"Angelica!! Come clean my room how many times do I have to tell you to clean up after me!!" This was my life, she treated me like her maid, everyday till I wake up to when I went to sleep. My life wasn't like the other kids at school I got made fun of because I didn't wear the right clothes that the other kids wore. My mother drank way to much then what she "intended to" is what she tells me but I know that's a lie because, she never gets home till 12:00 a.m and, right when she gets home she comes straight to my room to smack me. I honestly think it's because my dad left her when I was 2 years old, ever sense my mom hasn't stopped drinking, smacking , and being so rude that I wish I was in foster care.
