IVY
I stormed out of the house and made sure to bang the door hard after me, and when I got out, I couldn't stop pacing to and fro. I was mad, no! I was beyond mad.
My body wouldn't stop shaking from how furious I was, my head wouldn't stop spinning and I knew it was because of how high my blood had risen from how pissed off I was about what dad said to me.
I sighed while running my fingers through my hair repeatedly in hopes to calm myself and when I still didn't calm down, I groaned out in frustration. Then I took one last look at the house and laughed dryly when I saw no one was coming after me.
What did I expect? It was always the same routine. We'd have an argument, I'll walk away, and that would be the end of the night for us then we'd meet again like nothing happened the last ti
