" where are you coming from young lady"
Oh s**t!!! I was in trouble.
I turned around to meet my mother looking at me with a disappointed expression.
"I urhmmm, urr---rhhh-mm-mm" I kept stuttering , I was so scared, I was not allowed to be out by myself and I knew I was f****d , I was also coming back past curfew. I pray she slaps me and forget.
" you what, where are you coming from by this time and dressed in those slutty clothes"
I bowed my head silently, I did not want to say thw wrong thing that would upset her further.
She walked up to me raised my face and slapped me hard on my cheek. I could not react, I was used to this now, I am almost numb to all this. My silence seemed to piss her off more. She grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the pool house behind.
I just knew it
