-I am pregnant.
My dad’s hand was already on me before I could say a word. His fist slammed into my face with such force that everything went white.
I fell to the floor, my teeth chattering and my ears ringing. My mom started screaming like someone had died. My brother stayed there, his head glued to the floor, muttering:
—Jacksoп, what the hell is wrong with you? You’re disgusting.
—Dad, I…