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Samantha's POV

It was Saturday, and I was getting ready for a party.

I didn't like people, but.. I couldn't stay home right now..

My parents had gotten into an argument earlier and were screaming at each other for at least an hour and a half.. Then, they decided that they were gonna take it out on me..

My parents were abusive.. Not physically, but mentally and verbally instead..

That's why I hated my parents.. They both verbally and mentaly abused me, they were both drunks, and they were always screaming at me and each other..

After getting out of the shower, I go to get dressed into a bodysuit:

After getting out of the shower, I go to get dressed into a bodysuit:

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pair of shorts:

pair of shorts:

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My shoes:

And, an all black hoodie that I wrapped around my waist

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And, an all black hoodie that I wrapped around my waist.

Then, I sat down at my vanity dresser. I curled my eyelashes, put on eyeliner, mascara, and black matte lipstick.

I then sipped my phone into my back pocket as I walked out of my front door.

I had decided to leave my keys at home.. My parents rarely ever locked the doors, so I always had to, and I didn't realy care to bring them.

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