5. Unexpected Anger

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A week later I step through the door on a Friday night to see my mom already home.

"You're home early tonight." I said to my mother.

"And you're home late!" She said angrily.

"I told you I would hang out with some friends tonight," I paused. "Didn't I?"

She sighed, "Yes but not home at 10!"

"Why do you have such a problem with my friends? Maybe they were a little late, so?"

"Your friends are just like you, sad and emotional. They get angry and when they hit you, don't come crying to me..."

"That was unexpected..." I whispered to myself.

I threw my stuff in my room and changed into workout clothes. I went into the basement and jumped on the treadmill. I'll just run until I'm numb. Before I started my phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hey it's Brad," he paused. "Is your mom angry that you're late?"

I sighed. "Furious! I'm running until I'm numb, I'll call you back in a bit."

"You shouldn't do that Arie. You haven't eaten a lot lately except for dinner."

"I know." I whispered into the phone.

"Goodnight Arie."

"Goodnight Bradley."

And I started running. I ran until my legs were jelly. I went to bed a sweaty mess. I fell asleep and my phone started ringing at 4 in morning.

"Hello?" I grunted.

"Hey, you alright?" He asked tiredly.

"Yeah, I just need some more sleep. Could you pick me up in the morning with dunkin donuts?"

"Yeah, sure, of course."

"Thanks." I hung up and went back to sleep.

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