I Thought It Would Never Happen To Me part 3

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I moved in with dad by second semester of my ninth grade year. I hated it I didn't talk to dad for like two months and I called him by his first name Mike.  He took us to a therapist and it took a couple sessions before I started talking to her.  I miss my friend haley and my old school.

            I did better at my old school.  But I made good friends here I still wanna move back in with my mom. I wrote the judge an 8 page letter on how its been here and how grandma tjreaghtened to hit me a lote and how she was verbally abusive and favored my younger sister and how i sleep in a freezing basement.  I never heard back from him. 

         So its been almost a year and I turned 16 on November 17th and I was planning on getting emancipated for a while now so I could move back in with my mom. The living situation is horrible here.  My dad gets about 200-300 dollars every two weeks and my mom and her boyfriend combined get about 3000 every two weeks. My mom has a bigger house and my dad lives with his mom in a small house, so its me, my dad, my two sisters, and my grandma in the small house. 

                My grandma has some government help and she knows all the government people so I think she may have had something to do with it.  And that's not every tiny detail but its basically the whole story so that is what I thought would never happen to me.

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