(Chapter Three) My heart's about to break

(Saterday)

"I'm Done!". My mum said angrly in frustration.

I was sitting on my bed tears down my face,

Another argument between my parents had happened. I diddent know what was going on.

I could hear the rage in my mother and fathers voice's. every time this happens I'm always brought up in the topic, even when I DON'T want to be involved in it. I heard my dad walk out the front door. I couldn't believe this, we only just moved house, had a wonderful Christmas with the family, I moved schools, made friends, and now this???! . I had just about enough of being a daughter honestly! .

I know my parents mean well, but sometimes I think they just don't give a SHIT! about how I feel whenever things like these happen.

(After my first day of school)

After a long day if school I was glad to finally be going home after all the drama mum and dad put me through last weekend. I walked accross the road from my highschool to the primary school where I used to be enrolled in. I walked into my mothers office witch was called the "nest"

it was a place for kids in the school to Calm down after having a rough time. "Hi mum!" I said. "hi bubba..". she said kinda enthusiastic but failed. her face was serious looking. her hazel eyes looking at the keyboard. her brownish deep dark (Almost black) hair pulled back into a ponytail. she had a normal flat nose. her eye brows thick, same colour as her hair. and her lips deep rose pink. She got up out of her chair and started getting ready to leave. "Have you texted dad?". I asked. "yes". my mother replied. "I said that we where leaveing after school". That was the bit that shocked me to the core. "where to?". I asked,

"nan and PA's house". my mother replied.

I just stood there for a minute trying to peice together what was happening. "For how long?". "3 Months". mum said as she shut the door. I came in from. I started to feel emotion,

"I'll be right back I just need to put this laptop away I won't be long". and with that being said she walked off out the door...

I just stood there...

Heartbroken...

thoughts rummaging through my mind.

was this my fault?...

I wish I was never born....

I felt a weight on my body and feet anchor me.

I went into the calming space. I just laid myself down and shed a few tears. I wish I could talk to someone about this.