I danced in front of my mirror as my fav song played in the background, getting ready for school.I ran the comb I was holding through my hair as I sang along the song and the rest was filled with powerful choreography."SKY ENOUGH OF THAT! YOU'RE DOING MY HEAD IN!" I heard my father scream from downstairs, but I ignored him. Our walls were like paper thin, you can literally hear people breathing through these walls. Me, being the unlucky b*tch, have heard a lot worse than breathing though since my parent's room is right beside mine. Whoever made this home was a nutcase.I quickly put on a t-shirt and a pair of ripped, acid wash denim jeans trying to forget the stuff I just thought of because of my dad's screaming. I bobbed my head to the beat a couple more times before I picked up my mascara from my dresser and started layering in onto my lashes.I was almost done when the door to my room was slammed open by my dad. He was red in the face, as always, and headed straight towards my Bl
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