I know I keep saying military school but it's more like a boarding school for "troubled" kids. After high-school they still stay there. And sorry for any typos I write this on my Phone and it's a touch screen :\. Well you're amazing if your reading this and I love you :D.
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Well it's two months later and I'm doin pretty good. I've only been in like five fights, do to Marcus' excessive protectiveness and today my family is visiting for the first time.
"When are they getting here" Marcus whined excitedly. He was extremley excited to finally meet my family.
"Chill bro, they'll be here soo-" There was a loud knock on the door and Marcus squealed quietly. I rolled my eyes and answered the door. I was tackled to the ground by my brothers. We were in the ground and they were piled on top of me. I laughed and pushed them off and as soon as I stood up. Kyle pulled me into a bone crushing hug. I was passed around from hug to hug intill I reached a pair of eager small arms. I sweeped Danny off his feet and spun him around. He squealed and laughed, flailing his legs in the air. I set him down and finally turned back to Marcus. He had a huge grin on his face and I smiled back.
"Guys this is Marcus my roommate. Marcus, this is my mom, Dad and brothers; Danny, Hunter, Ryder, and Kyle." I pointed to them when I said their names.
"It's awesome to finally meet you guys" Marcus said, his smile getting bigger. My Mom was the first one to speak sense my dad and brothers were to busy being over protective butt holes.
"Hey, you can call me Mrs. Lori" She said smiling back at him. I kicked Kyle when he didn't say anything.
"OW- Nice ta meet ya Marcus" See, Kyle and the rest of my family don't see the need to cover up their accents, and REALLY don't like that I do.
"Howdy" My dad said, I stifled the groan that was begging to escape my lips.
"Sup dude" Danny said leaning against the door jam. I laughed quietly and Marcus chuckled.
"Hey" Hunter said texting
"Hey man What's up?" Ryder said with a huge grin. Even little Danny has an accent. That's what happens when you're born and raised in Georgia. I gestured for them to sit on our small couch and they piled into our room.
"So Marcus how'd ya get in here?"My Dad said leaning towards him.
"Daddy!"I exclaimed. Marcus laughed and shook his head.
"No swe- Phoenix it's cool. I lost my temper one to many times. They weren't really my fights to fight, but when I see someone beating the sh-crap out of some kid just because they're diffrent, it pis-makes me mad." I laughed silently at his censoring. My Dad nodded in approval.
"Sounds like Phoenix, except she has a fuse as short as a baby dick." Kyle snickered. My mom looked appalled but every body else exploded with laughter.
"I've managed to keep her from getting into to many fights." Markcus said shooting me a playful glare, I laughed and stuck my tounge out at him.
"What?" My Dad said his face heating up. "You got into fights with MEN!?" he said standing up.
"Well..Yeah. I'm mean come on what the fuck-freak did you expect?" But the word had already fallen out of my mouth. My brothers stared at me with wide eyes and jaws dropped.
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST SAY" My dad roared. He grabbed my wrist and led me out of my dorm. He pulled me all the way to the fire escape.
"Tell me why you think you're a grown ass woman!!!!! CAUSE YOU'RE NOT. YOU ARE SEVENTEEN YEARS OLD." He yelled in my face. There was something wrong with him, he has NEVER yelled at me. And I could smell the alcohol on his breathe.
