"You stupid cunt why can't you do anything right" My mother Joanne yelled at me.

"I'm sorry mother I will do better next time" I say trying to hold the tears back from flowing out my dark purple eyes. I could see her shaking from anger.

"Next time... There will be no next time I'm done with you go pack your bags your going to your Uncles hopefully he can handle you." I run to my room crying, I start to pack my bags, I pack every thing I could fit in my bag that's summer cloths because my Uncle lives in Arizona on a huge ranch, with 5 horses, and a lot of chores. I also pack my box knife cuz it has more blades in it. I've been cutting for 2 years now I use it as a copeing meathed to deal with stress.

"hurry up bitch the taxi is here to take u to the airport."

"coming mother..."

" I'm not your mother anymore ur mom is in Arizona got it"

"yes ma'ma."

*flight number 654 is coming up to Arizona please make sure you are buckled up*

finally here after 12 hours

"MOM" a girl runs up to me and hugs me "your finally here omg I missed you"

It's my red head, blue eyed daughter Violet,

I had her at 13. she lived with my uncle cuz of how young she is and I couldn't take care of her.

"hey baby girl I missed u too how are you, hey uncle Ray, aunt Beth."