"Get the f**k out of my house." He yelled in my face and my lips parted.
"What?" I asked to make sure. Was he seriously kicking me out?
"You heard me. You think you're grown. Then get out of my f*****g house. Pack up and get out now!" he yelled and I stood there frozen. I shifted my eyes to Mom and she looked at me apologetically but said nothing. I bit my lip and nodded my head with emotionless eyes.
"Fine." I said and I pushed past them to my closet and brought out some suitcases. I shoved all my clothes and shoes in there as they just stood watching me. I went to my bathroom and just pushed everything in my suitcase. When I got out of my bathroom, my parents were gone and I let the tears fall.
I can't believe they are actually kicking me out. I can't believe Mom didn't say anything.
