Flight to DR

Flight to DR

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"Can you just stop treating me like a child I told you I'm 21 now i can survive on my own" I yelled to my mom. She turned around "oh really you can live on your own. Really. I had to live on my own too AT THE AGE OF 16 IN A WHOLE NOTHER COUNTRY." She yelled. I rolled my eyes and turned around to get my keys to my car "Ok so i should be able to live on my own in peace this is MY house I PAY THE BILLS NOW im grown stop treating me like a baby in not a baby" i yelled as I opened the door. "I'm not treating you like a baby IM PREPARING YOU, YOU LEAVE IN 3 DAYS En República Dominicana te comerán viva si te comportas así" (in translation "in Dominican Republic they will eat you alive if you behave like that")
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"What you expect of me isn't me! When will you get that through your think ass head?!" I screamed and slammed the front door. I was tired of her. She cheated on my dad and screw up my life. It feels like only yesterday when I found her dead body hanging from a tree and my dad on the run. Where's my brothers- "Oh my god- JAKOB! HUNTER!" I yelled through out the place I once called my house. Home was never with my family. Now not even my friends will listen to me. Now just to find safety.....

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