Deleted member 6572
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One day after me and my family fought all the previous day and it had gotten so bad I went to bad hooping things would be better the next day. I woke up and as my submissive bitch mom didn't say a word while my dad yelled at me and chased us out the driveway, I had enough at this point. enough of no one liking me, enough of my family, enough of being subhuman. I stole my moms wallet from the front seat as she dropped me off for school. first period was bout to start but I went over the the track and dropped my back pack and just starting walking away, then I started running, just needing to get away. I spent the day at a grocery store, and I knew they were on to me and searching for me when the employee questioned me saying I looked like this kid the cops were after, I bolted to a new location. I was at roundtable pizza and I saw a cop and my dad come in but I was in the corner so I ducked down. I went to the bathroom and waited 20 mins. then I came out and made a run, but the female cop was with my mom and ordered me to stop. we stopped and the cop hated me and yelled at me for being a subhuman piece of trash, and I was too nervous to explain what went on and she made me apologize to my dad, then the principal yelled at me when we went back to campus. My parents informed him off my drug use and the rest of the year which was only 3 weeks I had to eat in the cafeteria. Little did I know a month later I would experience trauma that would diverge my life forever and alter who I was meant to be. The cops were about to sent out a helicopter for me they said, as they ere worried a drug addict could have kidnapped me, cuz of my drug use. After this I was kicked out of the house again and lived in extended stay America with my mom
