Wrong place, Wrong Time

Vivian's POV "What are you doing to my stuff,"I asked angerly "I'm selling it all," said my mother wih a stern tone. I had just gotten fired from work because my boss refused to pay me. I called my mom to tell her that I got fired and was coming home but when I got there she had money and a few of my clothes and belongings in front of her selling it like it was hers. I tried to grab all my stuff back from the people, she just stood up and slapped me. "You were alway ungreatful" she spat at me "spending all my money and lost your job so you can be lazy and feed off of me and your father. But guess what me and your father are kicking you out. Out of our house and out of are lives. As far as I'm concerned I don't have a daughter ". Her words hurt me more then the abuse I had felt over the years from my parents and I could feel the tears starting to sting in my eyes and all I could get out was "but why". She just snarled at me and walked away leaving me all alone with hot tears running down my cheek. As I walked towards the house my father walked out and punched me hard in the stomach.I almost vomited but held it in, then he looked at me and said "you are no longer alowed to be near us or the house and if you tell anyone we're your parents we'll just denie it". Before I could say anything he grabbed my hair and pulled it until I started walking towards the road, when we got there he let go of my hair and pushed me onto the road then started to walk away. I was left there crying and in pain.