:: Jamie Jade Peralta ::
Jamie's P.O.V
I clenched my fists tightly, my nails cutting into my palm. I let my father get his way to many times before. Not this time. I stood with perfect posture, staring my father intensely in the eyes. "No, I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right here. In this house. With Mom." I spoke, my voice full of pride and confidence. I could see out of my peripheral vision that my mother had a small glint in her eye, and a slight smile, but quickly she wiped it away. My father cleared his throat and yelled, "Your an imbecile, Jamie! You are a disgrace to your mother and I!" And with those words, he smacked me right across the right cheek.







