.:. Amie Rose Hampton .:.
P.O.V: First Person
"Amelia, get down here!" My father screamed from the top of his lungs. I grabbed my luggage bags, and shuffled slowly down the hall. I grew up in this place, and now I was leaving because of a mistake. I silently made my way downstairs, when my father shoved me out the door. "Get in the car!" He screamed in my face. I obeyed, throwing my bags in the trunk, and jumping in the backseat.