My autobiography

My mother

   Okay so during all my 17 years my mother had asked again and again to see if we wanted to see her but my pit up anger at her just wouldn't let me because I was so mad that she had left me with my father and I was so mad because we got hit in her place since she didn't take us he took all his put up anger on us.
   Well when I turned 17 I decided that I wanted to see my mother and I wanted to see if I wanted to move in with her to see if it was better then what I had with my father. So I decided to go and my mother had taken us up to Corpus Christi to stay a week with her. I had so much fun with my mother and her boyfriend Zack we did so much stuff together that I know would never forget.
      Right when we were going to leave Zack and mom said we could move in if we wanted to and it made me so happy because I could finally get away from my father. I was so happy and I asked mom can I move in with you and they said I could and so when we went home I told dad I want to move in with mom he got so furious they he started yelling at me saying that I'm not his son and that I'm just some other nigga to him now. He started taking everything that he had given me away and when I say everything I mean everything so I started packing I got my clothes, shoes, books and I think that's all I left with. But before the time I was supposed to leave my dad got so bad that he told me not to move from a couch and told me not to eat or drink anything.
      I started crying so I texted mom and she sent her mom to pick me up and I was happy to leave so when her mom picked me up my dad went to his room and he punched a hole in the wall and my grandmother cried and kept asking me to stay. But no matter what anybody said I wasn't going to stay I wanted to leave and nobody was going to stop me I didn't want to stay somewhere that I got beat and he would forget and do it again.