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"JUST STOP WITHTHEBULLSHIT."
The girl yelled at her father running out of the house taking her brothers motorcycles keys.
She didn't have her license yet, but at that moment she didn't care, she just wanted to get away from everyone and everything.
"Margo Lilly Raven, yougetbackhererightnow."
Her father ran outside shouting for the girl to come back.
★ Fewhoursearlier
As Margo entered her house she saw that her father was home peaceful sitting on the couch, she was a bit confused since he usually comes home at 8pm and it was only 4.
"Wellguesswhofinallydecided to showup."
Her father said with anger in his tone.
"Hey dad, whyareyouhomesoearly?"
Margo questioned still confused.
"I got a callfromtheschool."
He said as he saw his daughters face drop.
"Did I do something??"
She asked.
"Sit downweshouldhave a littlechat."
Her father demanded.
As she took a seat on the couch next to him she was scared for what was about to come.
"Well.. " her father dragging out the word. "Theytold me aboutyourgrades."
At that point Margo knew she was definitely getting in big trouble.
"Lookdad, I promiseI'llimprovethem and studyharder."
She said looking at her shoes.
"YOUSAYTHATALLTHETIMEWHENWILLYOU START DOINGSO."
Her father yelled at the top of his lungs making the girl jump in fear.
Hot tears rolling down her face, oh how she hated crying, it made her feel weak, she hated the headache and puffy eyes after.
But this time she couldn't help it, she was really sensitive when it came to yelling, if someone yells at her she loses control and turns into a crying mess.
"MARGO LOOK AT ME WHENI'MTALKING TO YOU."
Yelled her father once more.
She looked up from the ground meeting his eyes.
"Oh quitcryingwillyou?"
Her dad sounded annoyed.
"Sorry."
She said in a shakey voice.
"It'sallbecauseofthatfriendgroupofyoursisn't it?"
Her dad asked.
"Not at all.."
The girl assured him.
"Thenwhy? Whycan't u be like yourbrother and actuallyberesponsible?"
Her dad asked her, becoming more and more impatient by the second.
Margo didn't know what to say, she was so tired of her father always comparing her with her twin brother.
"ANSWER ME GODDAMNIT."
Her dad yelled at her again.
"STOP, JUST STOP, I'MGETTINGSICK AND TIREDOFYOUALWAYSCOMPARING ME TO LUCAS, IM SORRY, I'MSOSORRYI'MNOTPERFECT, BUTI'MTRYING OK? U DON'TSEE IT BUT I DO STUDYEVERYFUCKING DAY AFTERSCHOOL, I DITCHMYFRIENDS TO FUCKINSTUDYSOYOUCOULDBEPROUDOF ME FORONE TIME IN YOURLIFE, BUTSOMEHOWYOURALWAYSDISAPPOINTED IN ME."