The sound of the podcast my mother was listening to was blasting through the speaker of the car. I'm pretty furious with the situation I'm in currently. My mother is not saying a Word to me, just staring blankly out the Front window.
I Stared out the back window at the cars racing by the highway. The scenery was nice but It just matched my mood but the slightest. I picked at the string on my Jeans pulling on it constantly until it ripped. My finger was redlining from the block of blood circulation but I didn't really care.
It's funny how this entire situation started with a BBQ A small Family Gathering. All because she caught me half naked with my brother's fiance. I tried to convince her it was nothing and that I was drunk but of course she thought about other things.
I liked the moment I shared
I don't care what her opinion was.
But a sudden flow of guilt arises in me, as if I should've Just Stayed where I was, I can only imagine the trouble she's in, I'm worried for her.
But the thought of her lips on mine, soft gentle kisses Only made me Smile and smirk a bit
Since then she had signed me up to take me to a Catholic school. Assuming that it would get my mind together to believe in the "Lord" and that he will savor you, but in all reality I knew what happened and enjoyed it, I'm sure she did as well but hey it is what it is.
The Next morning had come along and she had told me to Pack my things so that I could Leave within the next 2 hours.
I had Splashed my face with water and looked at mslf in the mirror angrily.
Why does she have to be such a coward...
I grabbed a pair of scissors and Pulled on the ponytail I had in my hair.
Snip.
Snip.
Snip.I was furious with this woman and My father for agreeing that I had no idea what I had done to my hair. It looked fine but still slightly uneven. I had picked up the hair off the floor, stuffed it in the trash and pulled the hoodie over me, grabbing a hat in the process to cover up my hideous hair. I had taken a quick shower and Thrown on a pair of black Nike sweatpants and a T-shirt with a dinosaur in the front with beat up timberland boots I hardly wore unless it was winter. It was around the wintertime so It was chilly, so I made sure to bring my coat.
Once I was finished with everything she had honked the horn from outside letting me know to hurry up. I hated being rushed so, took longer just to get on her nerves. I reached the car putting my things in the trunk and getting inside pretty irritated, I slammed, she had snapped her head around glaring at me. I reopened the door and shut it in a more calm manner but was still irritated.
I had the last few moments with my mother who ended quickly until she realized I had grabbed my things and drove off quicker than I expected.
I had watched the Grey ford explore drive off into the distance.
Goodbye I guess...?
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General FictionJust Random short stories I write out of boredom, but also to help improve my writing. Enjoy :) - Nana