Your POV

I am the youngest of the family. So my family think I am not to go off on anyone. Kim keeps hitting me upset my head. It is pissing me off and if she don't stop I am hitting her dead in the face. The family know I an pissed.

Kim hit me one more time. I got up quickly and punched her in her face. She fell down "Oh my god Y/n!" Mom said. Kim's nose was bleeding. "Kim had it coming." Khloé said.

"I did not!" Kin said. "Yes you did you kept hitting her head and you talk down to her. She is not a baby she is 16." Kylie said.

"Kim you need to stop hitting me, talk down to me, and all the bull you do to this a family. Case if you do your not about to have a sister any more." I said.

"What do you mean?" She asked. This pissed me off. "Kim you talk shit! You talked shit about me. I am only 16 and you so that to your baby sister. You make me hate myself, I wanted to kill myself a year ago." I yelled at her.

She just pissed me off so much. "You know what I am not apart of this family. So don't talk to me." I said. I walked out the room. "Y/n come on." My family said. You know it's sad when you have to cut off family, ya know.