"MARY!!HURRY UP YOUR GOING TO BE LATE FOR YOUR FIRST DAY OF SUMMER SCHOOL"I hear my mom scream from downstairs.
My life has been a good and pretty complicated life.I was raised without a father and only a mother.Sometimes my mom was a slut.She would be with one man and then another and then another,until she finally found the one.Not exactly the one,but the one that lasted longer,I should say.
My mom got pregnant and thats when she was a bitch to me.She only cared about my brother,Ken.It was all my brother.It was all "Omg Mary..take care of Ken.Ken this.Ken that" Sometimes i would get really pissed of because she would only pay attention to Ken.She really gets on my nerves.There are some days that I really wanna beat the shit out of her but then I dont because I know that she will tell my aunt and my uncle.
My aunt and uncle are the best.My aunt is like my second mom and my uncle is like the father I never had.The only problem is that they are overprotective.They want to know everything going on in my life.I have a boyfriend,theyre on top of me.I get a bad grade,theyre on top of me.I talk back to my mom,theyre on top of me.They are always on top of me.But at least they care about me and worry about me.
"IM GOING MOM..CHILL ITS ONLY THE FIRST DAY...ITS NOT LIKE THEYRE GONNA FUCKEN KILL ME FOR BEING THERE A FEW MINUTES LATE....!!"I say back to her in a pissed off voice.Now I regret saying that because I know she is gonna make a big ass deal out of one stupid bad word.
"Mary..what was that.You know I hate it when you say bad words.You know how bad it is to curse at random things?"She asks with a sharp tone.
No, I dont.Whats the big deal anyways...I think to myself.
"But forget it.Youre never going to understand.I cant believe that at your young age,you already say bad words.UNBELIEVABLE"She says with no emotion.
Sometimes i wish that I could have a different life.Different mother.Different everything.
As soon as it is 7:40 i tell my mom to hurry up.
"MOOOOOMMMM....HURRY UP IM GOING TO BE LATE"I shout as Im on the door walking her come down the stairs.
"Now your in a rush"She laughs
As soon as we head to my new school I start to think about it.
I wonder how my new school will look like.I wonder what the teachers will be like.I wonder how many friends I will make.I wonder if I made the right choice in choosing this school.
The bad thing is that the answer to my last thought was what I least expected. I never thought that choosing this school was going to be the worst mistake of my life.
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The Puzzled
RandomMary is a 5th grader,soon becoming a 6th grader.Her life was all happy.She is young,yet a lot of people said she was really mature.She is excited to go to her new intermediate school.She is happy and innocent with a life ahead of her, but thats unti...
