The Annoying Parents © (On Hold)

I Became a Prisoner

Writing chapter 5, hope you guys enjoy these stories I post. I'll see if I can post a chapter a day - if not, just Wednesdays and Sundays. I try really hard with it, so I might be doing a sequel after this, so don't think this is the last of Opal and her parents. Constructive criticism will be much appreciated but, no bad comments please. Just a shout out to my three friends - Louise, Justina and Alisha (violetastrid) for helping me, and giving me ideas to put in this story; it would be nothing without them. Anyway, hope you guys enjoy it. Feel free to vote, comment and follow me. I hope to get a lot of reads.

Love y'all!

Just always remember, "Always believe, never give up, and never say never."

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Peace out

x

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Chapter 5

Thursday 26th March 2016

7:00 am

Dear Diary,

Good Morning, I'm actually happy and prepared for today. I know what I want to do about this Aaron situation (whatever you wanna call it). I've actually realised when I look back over the past 2 days when Aaron's been at school, I come across as so weak and desperate - I'm disgusted with myself. That is so not me. Usually, when a boy talks to me, I don't blush all the time, like, how pathetic is that literally. I've decided I'm just gonna ignore him and his flirty remarks, and just get on with my work, because I've noticed I've been neglecting it while he's been here. I probably sound like my Mom and Dad talking about homework, but you know, it's true, and you shouldn't let boys get in the way of your education. If he talks to me, I'm just gonna be cool about it. I don't care anymore, I'm gonna start being more laid back, 'cause this me is so not me - like I said earlier, I'm not desperate and weak.

Anyway, I really need to stop thinking about him all the time, he is the only thought I'm having lately, and I bet he doesn't think about me - so, why should I?

This is not some cliché fan-fiction where the girl catches feelings first, nu-uh, if you want fan-fiction, you can go to Wattpad, and read it there - cause this definitely isn't it.

He wasn't obliged to stay with me anyway, so I don't know why I was thinking he was, which was wrong of me, but you know when you're a teenager, you're very hormonal so can't blame me - blame hormones.

I'm just gonna forget my feelings and stop talking about him, so I'm gonna stop in 3..2..1 .

See, that wasn't too hard.

Gotta get dressed anyway, I actually woke up early this morning; compared to yesterday, at least now Mom can't shout. Ha! In your face Mom, what you got to say now!

Gonna get dressed

See you before school diary

Peace Out

Love Opal :) x

8:30 am

I'm ready, and for once, Mom hasn't shouted. Thank the lord!