The mother who cried b***h

               "Where were the two of you three nights ago, tell me?" she repeated.

            We walked in and placed 

            Father looked her straight in the eyes and told her to drop it. But you think she would just let it go that easily, hell no. She started raising her voice as it got louder and deeper as she began yelling obscenities at him. I could notice her eyebrows lift as her temper flared exposing the veins on her neck each time she screamed. 

           "I know what's going on, she's your daughter you freak." 

she picked up a plate and flung it at my father. 

           Quickly ducking out of the projectiles path he leashed onto her and pinned her against the table. 

          "What exactly do you know sweetheart, that's right you know nothing." 

          "Jesus will never forgive you Kyle, you're going to burn in hell." she struggled as she kept punching his shoulder to break his hold. 

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