Ari~
My fingers twiched as my mother sat down at the table across from me, I tried not to make eye contact but it was hard not to. I thought about the fight we had last night and knew it was bad. We had been seeing a women who had been helping us with our fighting but it didnt seem to be working. My mother's mouth was about to open but before she could slip out any words of "Im sorry" or "It was all your fault" I bolted up out of my chair and grabed the table starting to yell "IT WAS YOUR FAULT MOTHER I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!" This few words were the only things I could get out of my mouth. After I finished my cheer of anger I ran out of the kitchen opend the old front door and slamed it shut not careing to look back.

















