Today is just another day in the Smith household.
Today has been the same as any other... Shouting, arguing and yet.. More shouting.
You'd think I'd be used to it by now but the truth is, I'm not.
There's always plates smashing and doors being slammed
It's been going on since I could first remember.
"Katie! Get down here now!" My dad shouted
I shut off my laptop and wandered down the stairs to find an angry dad and crying mum.
"Katie, tell your mum that I never, hardly ever shout!!" He yelled also.
"It's kinda hard, when your shouting now." I said
"Stop back chatting and getting involved when your not needed!!" He said
"But y-you asked me a question, wait. you know what? I will stop back chatting the day you stop shouting!"
"Get to your room, now!!" He said
"More than happy to, anything to get away from you."
It's like any other day, I'm on my laptop then my dad shouts on me, I go argue with him, then come upstairs to cry.
To be honest I'm used to it and also sick of it, the guy I turn to, to talk to things about is a guy called Josh. I have known him since I was 3 and now, I'm 16.
He's been there for me since the very beginning and I can't thank him enough.
I opened my Twitter and I just reached 10,463 followers, it's a big deal for me, all I am is a simple Californian girl on the Internet. Just escaping for all the trouble.
Oh yeah, I'm also a singer/songwriter.
I reached 10,124 subscribers on YouTube and I'm ecstatic, my fans are called the 'hollowers'
Because they hollow.
A/N- this is a new story I'm trying out, I will update my other one soon. I hope you guys like it, give me feed back on my Twitter💗 @PaigeHemmings
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The Runaway
Non-FictionIs about a teenage girl who is troubled and a mess. She thinks running away is the answer, but is it?
