Too much to handle

Too much to handle

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"Don't you dare talk to me like that." yelled my dad pushing my seventy year old grandpa and then  throwing my brother towards the table. I went towards my grandpa to help him up Then I saw My dad grab a cord My insticts told me to go protect my brother "I hate you dad ."Yelled my brother while crying. I knew this was to much for me to handle this is my breaking point.
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*UNDER MAJOR EDITING* PLEASE DON'T READ! IT'S HORRIBLE! I'm trying to fix it. all my life I tried to act to bigger than what I was, never really worked. so I moved to the next thing,my sarcasm. life got better but my brother warned me to watch what I say before I say something to the wrong person. Me being 5 foot, I didn't listen. so when I smashed into a brick wall and seen cold gray eyes staring into my soul my mouth opened on its own. " jesus Christ kid watch it. what even are you?" he stared at me and I opened my fat ass mouth " my next daddy I hope" He glared into my soul as I just registered what I just said " oh fuck my biscuit, SORRY DADDY GOTTA BLAST" as i run past him and into my bakery.

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