Be a good girl.

~Give me another reason to swallow.~

ALORA POV:

I returned to my room and hurriedly packed the bag. The tears were continuously flowing through my eyes, soaking my face. I get that Dad is mad at me. However, what I was not expecting was such a reaction from me. It made me disappointed and pathetic.

"Oh God." I tapped my cheeks to pull myself together but there was nothing that was working at the moment. His words continued to ring in my ears and I knew that if I stay here for one more minute, I am gonna lose it.

I grabbed the bag and rushed downstairs. Unlike my expectations, I found Dad in the living room. I rolled my eyes and made my way to the entrance of the house when he called me from behind, "Alora, please listen to me."

"There is nothing left to listen to, Dad. You have said whatever you needed to say." I said to him sternly and without looking back, I left the house. This is the first time I have done such a thing. I would be lying if I said that it wasn't scaring me. Being a