I got a call this morning from a friend asking if we could meet up at the McDonald's that is the half way mark between and hers. I walk the 3 miles there to find out 1) SHe got a ride from a random stranger and 2) That her mom doesn't want her out of her room (yeah her room, not her house...apparently her mom locks her in her room when she leaves...Don't ask me how she got out of her room because I don't know). So anyway it's a dangerous road so I decide I'll walk the little idiot home and once we get there she decides to drag me on a tour of the house before I can protest. I notice a few things; 1) It's messy, like really messy 2) The place is a mansion (I've never been to her house before) 3) There is dog poop and pee all over the place so the house smells really bad. I again try to tell her that I should leave, but at that moment her mom gets home from a PTA meeting or something. My friend then hurries me out the back door before her mom can see me. Apparently her mom saw me though, but at that point I was running like a bat out of hell, so she couldn't catch up. Anyway, I got worried about my friend so I hang around under the porch where no one can see me...A couple minutes later I hear a huge bang and screaming. I only caught a few words which were "Whore!" "DIE!" "I don't want you anymore!" After that I'm kind of concerned and I see the front door open and see my friends mom throw her out of the house and scream "GET OUT I DON"T CARE IF YOU GET RAPED!" At this point I was about to scream at her mom, but I knew that wouldn't help the situation any so I waited until her mom closed the door. Once the door was closed I crawled out from under the porch and approached my sobbing friend. Apparently her mom had taken her prized possession, her guitar (which is a Les Paul ((Very expensive))) and snapped it in half, on top of that her mom kicked her out of the house (My friend is 13). She asks if she can stay with me for a bit, I say sure and we walk to the bottom of her long drive way before her mom calls her back...she looked hesitant, but went anyway. Before she left she asked me to wait. I did for thirty minutes all the while hearing screaming. After 50 Minutes the screaming stopped.. i waited 20 more minutes and I still didn't see her so I decided that everything was okay, and walked the six miles home. I kind of felt guilty, So i called her home phone when I got home and her mom picked up...We kind of got things sorted out, but i'm still pissed off at her mom and I don't know what's happened to my friend.