I tried my hardest fight back my tears. I knew the ride home was going to be anything but happy. Moving back in with my mom after years wasn't exactly what I wanted but it was the only place I could go.

A single tear slid down my cheek, as I stared out the window.

"Don't cry baby doll. I'm sure you-stop the car." I interrupted as I unbuckled my seatbelt. Snatching my bags out of the back seat, I opened the door and threw them out. My father grabbed my arm.

"What are you doing?"He asked raising his voice.

"How dare you ask me that? What's wrong with me? You really wanna know?"I asked him, as I opened the door. He stopped the car and nodded slowly.

"You are, you kick me too the fucking curb just to be with you slutty fiancé'. I'm your daughter, and you just threw me away like a piece of trash. I should've stayed with mom!"I spat, as I snatched my arm away from him. Hastily, I got out the car and walked to retrieve my things. His tires screeched on the old gravel road, and he left me.

I flipped out a cigarette and lit it. Picking up my things, I proceeded to down the road, it was going to be a long walk to Nevada.

{A/N: My first story please review :D}