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"Cali, can you make your way to reception please, your mother is here to see you," the teacher said while I sat there working on my set of questions.

I looked at his crumpled shirt and up to his dull brown eyes. My body began nervously moving around. This wasn't good. My mother never came to school to see me, ever.

Something was wrong, why was she here? I was petrified. I was nervous.

"Now, please," she continued in authority. I got up out of my chair slowly, so very slowly. I was trying to waste as much time as I could. I didn't want to see her at all.

As soon as I got up I made my way out of the room and made my way to reception.

The corridors seemed so bare, so clean without sweaty teenagers making their way through the crowd. I just wish the floor would swallow me up. I would rather give my left arm away than to go and see my mother after the last few days.

I first saw her short blonde hair and her small petite frame. She stood there with her hands on her hips, in her defensive, angry stance. She was ready for something.

"Mom?" I whispered as soon as I was near her. Her eyes took a look at me with disgust and so much vicious, evil anger.

"Where have you been?" She demanded while she tapped her foot onto the shiny floorboards.

"I've been staying over Matts," which wasn't a lie, I just solemnly missed out the fact I mostly stayed at Kyle's. My mother knew Matt, infact, she loved him, which was strange.

"Don't you dare lie to me, Cali," she let out with venom dripping from her every words. I took a step back in fear.

"It's not a lie," I let out desperately. She suddenly took hold of my arm, her nails digging into my skin, I let out a whimper of pain. She had cut through my skin, and it hurt a lot.

"Mom, you're hurting me, get off," I whined while I tried to break free. She dug her nails in further.

"You need to be taught a lesson, Cali, you're a shame on this family, a total embarrassment," she said with anger. So much anger and venom in her voice, it scared me further.

"What are you doing, mom?" I cried. My heart was beating in my chest, I was petrified.

"Tammy is at the house, what you said about her was awful,"

"Mom," tears fell from my eyes. The pain decreased slightly as soon as I was chucked into the car.

She got in and drove off like a lunatic. She was angry at the wheel, her body tense and strong. It was the first time I was this scared of her, she wasn't usaully this angry. She wasn't usaully this threatening.

"I don't know why I didn't just adopt you as soon as I had you, I knew you were idiotic and heartless as soon as I saw you," she growled. Tears formed in my eyes. I hated her. I hated her so much.

"Mom," I cried. "Why would you say that?"

"Because it's true!" She screamed. "You ruined my family! You ruined my life!" She yelled. I sobbed into the seat.

"What do you mean?" I sobbed.

"You ruined everything!" She hit the wheel in anger. I jumped in fright.

Finally we were home, and I was as scared as ever. This wasn't right. Nothing was right.

"Where's dad?" I asked. "Where's dad?" I screamed in desperate need. He was always there for me. He always defended me, he loved me.

"He's on a buisness trip, he can't defend you," she snapped. Her eyes were blotchy and her face was red. "you have no idea what you did, Cali, and I will make you pay," she sneered. I shook violently while I stood.

She took hold of my arm and took me into the kitchen. Tammy sat there with a look of nervousness on her face. She was scared?

"Go on, Tammy, do what you are supposed to do," my mother said. "Hit her, Tammy, take your anger out on this sorry excuse for a sister!" she yelled. Tammy sat there rooted to the chair with wide eyes.

"Mom," she stuttered. "I-I don't want to," she stammered.

I stood there shaking to the floor in shock. What was going on?

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