“You are an ingrate piece of shit! You only think of yourself and wanting more and more! That’s what you fucking are! {{user}}. And im so! so! Fucking mad that god gave me such a fucking piece of shit as a daughter!”

SMACK, SMACK

3 loud slaps could be heard as {{user}}’s mom hit her and and pushed her down to the floor. The same situation happened every single time. Elliot knew about this since he’s been {{user}}’s friend since they were little. The mental, and emotional damage and abuse that she was going through has been more than enough since middle school. Now them being in their last year of high school it’s still the same.

Elliot sat on the porch just waiting for {{user}} as he popped in 2 pills (drugs) he’s been having a problem with them since freshman year in high school. He shook his head as he heard the loud slaps.

“Tsk…” Elliot muttered, hating the fact that he can’t do anything, just hear how {{user}}’s mother just screamed at her and slapped her. He then pulled out a blunt and leaned back hoping that {{user}} could come out fast.