The Friday

The Weekend

Finally, I'm Home, my mom is sleeping, so I get in the toilet to clean myself, and all what was I cared about that my mom should never know what happened, She gonna kill me if she knows that I was r***d.

After I cleaned myself, I get to my room, my sisters are sleeping too...

I have 3 sisters. It's been 6 months, my dad divorced mom, and he left, I already miss him, if he was here he wouldn't let me go to the school alone.

I get on my bed and I slept.

After a while, I heard my mom screaming, why aren't you at schooooool ?

Me : the teac... teacher wasn't there, so they told us to go home

She believed me, she knows that I don't dare to lie to her, she left the room and closed the door. Once the door closed I start crying, I couldn't stop my tears....

The last of the day passed as always, nothing special.

Next day, mom wakes us (Me and my sisters) to help her clean the house, I was so tired, Even tho I did what was asked me to do.

While I was cleaning, I heard something, my young sister broke a glass and my mom hit her for it, I really hate my mom when she hit my sisters, I didn't care about me that much, but I felt responsible for my sisters, I didn't talk to my mom the all weekend