Nicole's POV:

she pulled the knife out and put a cut on my bottom lip. then some on my legs and some on my arms. ripping my clothes. these are going to scar.

"are you done being a selfish bitch nicole?" she asked me a slapped me again.

i stayed silent. she slapped me again.

"again Amanda. is that all you got?" well i mean other than sleep with every guy you put in on in the state of New York?" i asked her. my words shot out like venom towards her. i could tell she was getting angrier. but i didn't care. i hated her more then ever.

"don't you dare call me by my name, i am your mother. that's the only name you will use when you talk to me" she said back to me

"at this point i don't even claim you as my mother you cunt" i said back in anger

"you're just a little bitch, why do you think i was never around when you were a child. i hated you more and more every time i looked at you" she said back getting louder

"you already said that" i told her with a straight face

she punched me in my face causing my lip to bleed more and my head to turn

"perfect" i said

she stopped to see someone in the room, i couldn't see who it was. i had fainted after she punched me.

but i do remember being picked up and put into a car and holding onto someones arm. that's all. everything after that was dark.