Bad Luck

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(Y/N)! Your dad screams from downstairs. "Get down here, we are going to the store!" "Oh no, I've been up here too long, they aren't going to be happy..." you say quietly. You leave the safety of your "room" otherwise known as the attic and head downstairs to meet your father, mother and and sister in the kitchen. "I'm here." "Shut up you little shit"  your mother says to you, slapping you upside the head. You hear your father and sister laughing harshly behind you as your mother kicks you to the ground. "This is going to be a VERY long day." you think to yourself picking yourself up off the ground.







Sorry this one is so short, this is my first story here on Wattpad and I am not the best writer in the world.  future parts to this story will be longer.
Feel free to give ideas or criticism :)

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