“MOOOOOOOOM! Dad is being a loser ass pussy and called me naaaaaaames!” Victor stomped into the house and threw her bag on the floor in a huff, “Go kick his ass!”

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Lyn looked up as her child stormed into the house, one ear turning back in mild annoyance. “If he fuckin’ called ya a name, then its yer problem ta make sure he gets his ass kicked, not mine. Yer old enough ta take care a yer own battles, kiddo.”

Victor started kicking a wall repeatedly, “Why does he have to be so stuuuuuupid!?”

“ ‘EY! Knock that shit off, or yer gonna have ta patch tha damn hole!” She snapped, both ears turning off to the side now. 

“Listen, kid,” she stood, “Yer lettin’ the cock get in yer head. Knock it off, have a drink an take a fuckin chill pill long enough ta figure out yer next move, yah?”

Victor paused foot in the air and looked straight at her mom, t h e n kicked the wall again hard. Denting it soundly. 

Huffing in a loud over exaggerated manner Victor flopped bonelessly down in a chair, listless. This lasted for all of a few minutes before she started rolling around moaning piteously. 

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