hungrybox
Smash Legend
I come home, as usual, and get out my Algebra homework, and go on SWF. (Gigs thread)
I'm sort of bored, so I go to my friend Chris's house and he says we should hang out at my house.
So we walk back home, chill there for like 5 minutes, and my mom tells me to go to Chris's house for a little.
I go. I come back.
I see: My brother and my parents outside in the patio, my mom hysterically yelling at my dad with my brother in the middle of it.
Apparently, some issue happened with splitting the money of a real estate business or something more complicated.
I get involved. My mom tells her side of the story, telling me how much of a coward and a liar my father is. My father tries to be more rational and tries explaining what is happening to me but my mom keeps interrupting and threatening to call the police.
She goes inside. I'm starting to cry a bit. I follow her and sit with her, trying to comfort her while she cries while my brother and my dad are outside.
She tells me in Spanish, "I cannot live with this man anymore. I want to die. I want to die. I WANT TO DIE!"
She....
She gets up, knocks down all of the chairs, topples over nearly ten glass vases full of decorations, soils, and plants, lunging at my dad. The floor is covered in many things, like never before. She throws a glass bowl at him. She shrieks like a ****ing demon. I am now crying my eyes out, trying to restrain her from hurting my dad. My dad mutters, "I can't deal with this", and storms out.
Me and my brother are holding her down on the ground, as she is frantically trying to get up and make sure that my dad is gone (and apparently never come back). She starts crying, trying to call her friends, but no one is picking up. My dad goes to his friend's house. Tomorrow they will see a lawyer or some ****ing bull****.
My mom says she cannot live with him. My dad says that it is a warzone when it is only him and her in the house while we are at school.
My mom left to where my dad is 10 minutes ago.
I haven't heard back yet.
In case you didn't know, I am 14 years old.
Fellow smashers, i'm sorry that i had to share this with you, but i needed to tell what happened. I am sorry, WATO, but now you see the truth of my life and what is really going on.
Why i really like leaving my house on Saturdays. Why I wish Brawl never came out.
Until this resolves,
I am retiring.
Sorry Brian.
I'm sort of bored, so I go to my friend Chris's house and he says we should hang out at my house.
So we walk back home, chill there for like 5 minutes, and my mom tells me to go to Chris's house for a little.
I go. I come back.
I see: My brother and my parents outside in the patio, my mom hysterically yelling at my dad with my brother in the middle of it.
Apparently, some issue happened with splitting the money of a real estate business or something more complicated.
I get involved. My mom tells her side of the story, telling me how much of a coward and a liar my father is. My father tries to be more rational and tries explaining what is happening to me but my mom keeps interrupting and threatening to call the police.
She goes inside. I'm starting to cry a bit. I follow her and sit with her, trying to comfort her while she cries while my brother and my dad are outside.
She tells me in Spanish, "I cannot live with this man anymore. I want to die. I want to die. I WANT TO DIE!"
She....
She gets up, knocks down all of the chairs, topples over nearly ten glass vases full of decorations, soils, and plants, lunging at my dad. The floor is covered in many things, like never before. She throws a glass bowl at him. She shrieks like a ****ing demon. I am now crying my eyes out, trying to restrain her from hurting my dad. My dad mutters, "I can't deal with this", and storms out.
Me and my brother are holding her down on the ground, as she is frantically trying to get up and make sure that my dad is gone (and apparently never come back). She starts crying, trying to call her friends, but no one is picking up. My dad goes to his friend's house. Tomorrow they will see a lawyer or some ****ing bull****.
My mom says she cannot live with him. My dad says that it is a warzone when it is only him and her in the house while we are at school.
My mom left to where my dad is 10 minutes ago.
I haven't heard back yet.
In case you didn't know, I am 14 years old.
Fellow smashers, i'm sorry that i had to share this with you, but i needed to tell what happened. I am sorry, WATO, but now you see the truth of my life and what is really going on.
Why i really like leaving my house on Saturdays. Why I wish Brawl never came out.
Until this resolves,
I am retiring.
Sorry Brian.
