Anthony's POV:
I sat on the bed, stuck with listening between my parents' arguing downstairs. It was starting to get annoying. I grabbed the pillow and laid down on the bed, then I covered my face with the soft, fluffy object to try to ignore the sound of those two screaming at each other.
"YOU EMBARRASSED ME AND ANTHONY!" I heard my mother shout. "HOW DARE YOU?! YOU'RE NOT MY HUSBAND, ANYMORE!"
"THIS IS STILL MY HOUSE! I CAN BE HERE WHENEVER I WANT! THE DIVORCE ISN'T EVEN FINALIZED YET!"
I sat up and removed myself from the bed. That instant, I wanted to leave. I didn't want to be there and listen to the constant arguments. Sighing, I walked to my closet, ready to pick out my clothes for the next day.
"YOU CAN LEAVE!"
"I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE!"
My parents bickering and arguing w
