1. Day 1. Grits Come In Handy.
"No! I am not doing this dad. It was Joseph! He broke it." I said. I was so afraid. I had no idea what was going on. I always blame things on Joseph and its always him. "Get in the room!!" He said pushing my to the ground.
"Daddy please sto-" I rudely got interrupted by his rude comment. "I. Am. Not. Your. Dad. Dy!" Six times. He slapped me six times. " That's it! I have had enough! I am leaving!" I grabbed a bowl of hot grits and poured it on his head. I ran to my room emptying out my backpack, grabbed necessities and left the house.