My teachers lover (kellic)

I went inside to be met with my mother's fist. What the hell was she on today. "How dare you skip school to hang out with that little boyfriend of yours?" She screamed at me. "Since when do you get involved with my life?" I said beginning to collect myself. "Dont raise your fucking voice at me whore," wow original.
I simply went upstairs and started to pack. I couldn't deal with this shit anynore. The constant abuse. Wasn't worth it. She of course followed me upstairs. I don't know why. This bitch should be over the moon happy that I'm leaving. But I guess that sometimes she had this motherly instinct. But she was no mother.
"Kellin?" She asked. I continued to walk around my room packing things. I tore pictures off the wall and threw them in my small bag. I knew exactly where I was going. This wasn't going to be another thing where I sit here and take all the shit that my mom throws my way. I don't have to settle for this. I was just waiting for the perfect time to leave. And I found it.
"Kellin where the hell are you going?" She asked. I just ignored her. "I'm leaving." I said. "You can't leave me I'm sick." She said. "You probably should have thought of that before you fucking acted like a cunt." I said smiling in her face. I walked down the street until I was sure that she wasn't going to follow me.
(V- vic, k- kellin)
K: can you pick me up?
V: sure. What's going on.
K: I'll tell you when you get here.
I hung up and sat on the curb. I missed him already. You may ask if I felt just a little guilty. Nope. My mom's a bitch. We all know this. She can go fuck herself. I hated her. I've always hated her. Since I was 9. She was an actual mother before that.
Vic pulled up on the curb and I got in.

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