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“You could just leave,” I could hear my mother yelling from down the hall. She and my father were in another fight, something I had become overly familiar with. If they were not fighting, they were giving each other the death stare or avoiding the other person. Everyone could tell that they were not happy, yet they were convinced they had to stay together for other people. Apparently my mother had finally had it. “And where do you suppose I should go, huh?” My father sounded angry and defeated all at the same time. I was never sure what part of this was his fault really. My mother had lost her mind in my opinion, my father was just trying to hold on to whatever marriage he might have left. “Who cares,” she screamed back at him. “Stay at a fucking hotel for all I care, or even better go stay with your mother.” My mother slammed the door to the bedroom and I knew that she was done for the night. This was the part where she would take whatever pills she had prescribed to her for bogus reasons, down a glass of scotch and pass out. It was just like every night before. I pulled open my door slowly and made my way down the stairs behind my father. He was quick to grab his coat and head for the door but şişli eskort I could not let him leave. My father worked hard to put this roof over our house, if anyone should be leaving, it should be my mother. “You don’t have to leave,” I called after him, finally making it to the bottom of the stairs. “I do have to leave baby,” he frown at me, reaching over to grab his keys off the hall table. “I just need to get away from here for a little while.” “So you are just going to leave me here,” I cried, anger building up inside of me. “You can’t leave me here with her.” “She is your mother,” he defender her, though she did not deserve it. “She is a fucking lunatic,” I corrected him. “Addie,” his voice was firm, “do not speak about your mother that way.” “So you are saying she is not a lunatic?” I asked him. “No,” he frowned again. “She is just a little lost right now.” I sighed, moving my way across the entry way to my father. I brought my arms up and wrapped them around his neck, pulling him down into a hug. He did not fight me but I could feel his body tense up. All this crap my mother had been putting him through was making him cold. I hated her for the way she treated him. “If you are şişli escort leaving, I am leaving.” I told him matter of fact. “No you need to stay here,” he pushed me away slightly. “If you don’t take me with you,” I tried to think of a good threat quickly. “I will just leave anyways.” “No you will not,” he yelled at me. “You will go right upstairs and go to bed.” “I will do no such thing,” I defended myself. “I am seventeen, not five. Stop treating me like I am a child.” “You are a child,” he cried defeated. “You are my child and I would be happy if you would stay here and go to bed.” “I am coming with you,” I threw my hands down to the side. I grabbed my coat and pulled it over my arms. I then walked over and slipped my shoes quickly onto my feet. If he was leaving, he was not going to be leaving without me, that was for damn sure. “Fine,” he admitted to losing. “But don’t expect me to be in a good mood about it.” __________ The hotel we ended up at was kind of shady but my father was never into spending money when it was not important. I would have been happier with a nicer room, one that did not look like people could have died in it, but it was what it was and I could not complain mecidiyeköy escort much about it. If I complained, he would probably just take me home. I did not want to go home. “Sign says they have HBO,” I tried to find something positive about the room, though that did not even seem like a positive. We had HBO at home, along with clean beds and a house that was virtually bug free. I had not seen a bug here yet but I knew they were lurking somewhere close by. “I am going to take a shower,” my dad threw down his bag that he already had in the car. He made me make myself a bag before we left the house. “Then I am going to watch free HBO,” I smiled over at him. “You do that,” he gave me a force smile. __________ I flipped through the channels and could not find anything to my liking. There were a few movies that I had seen, as well as a few that I had not seen but appeared to be way out of my taste range. Then of course there was the porn and it was not even scrambled. I was not sure that was the best option, being as I could get caught. I ended with the television off. I laid back against the bed, looking up at the ceiling and trying to see if I could make myself go to sleep, though I was far from tired. I had already put on my nightgown and was fully ready for bed. Without even thinking about it, my hand began to slide across my body, running over my breast which perked up beneath my fingers that rubbed at them through the cotton fabric.

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