Just a place to tell my story

"I can't make it to the preformance." I told him
"Why?"
"My parents don't come home till at least 6:00 at night. Nobody is able to drop me off."
"You have to come....What about all the practices you've missed? What's your exscuse for those?" He told me in a disappointed voice...a voice a person would use on a dog for destroying something...a voice that my father has never used on me. A cold, calm, angry voice.
"I was cleaning chicken coops....I was covered in dust and animal crap."
"well that's no excuse, you better be there tonight. OK?"
"Yeah, sure"
He never scared me; for he's never has had any of my respect. ever since I was little, because of what he did to my sister...now its happening to me.
Hi my name is Kat, and this is my high school story... this is what is REALLY happening to me and I hope somebody will realize who I am and maybe just maybe realize that there is a reason why I tell the people around me to smile.