"You're nothing!" Her mother's voice ringing in her head. "Nothing, don't you get that?" The door slammed shut, following with the sound of heels clacking angrily. Hot tears streamed down her face with urgency. Half a minute later, she was up, throwing a few of her belongings and her emergency credit card in a little purple backpack. She fixed her thick light brown brown hair into a low bun, then let it out again. She opened her left drawer and found store bought jet black hair dye. Perfect. Slicing through her hair 5 minutes later. As she was on her way to the airport, she payed her driver to keep quiet, but it wasn't like her parents cared enough to ask where she went. Satisfied with how far she's come, she booked a one way ticket to Estonia.
