Right now i’m crying whilst studying for an AP Microeconomics test. Not crying because of the test, however. Crying because my mother’s priorities are fucked up. She almost forced me to go to church confession instead of study for the test that I will for sure struggle on. She even threatened to hit me with my own sandal. I can’t wait to leave this house one day.
When writing your story, please use correct spelling and grammar. Please use a capital I rather than a lower i, and use apostrophes correctly. Such as I'm, don't, can't.