Chapter 7 - Strange behaviour

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[A/N sorry this is THE shortest chapter ever, the next one will be a LOT longer]

Over the next few days, my behaviour started to get worse and worse. I'd snap at the slightest thing, even if it wasn't a big thing. I'd pushed Costas and Richard to the point where they wouldn't speak to me. I had no idea what was happening, all I knew is my behaviour was starting to spiral out of control. My Mum was yelling at me to get up for school.

"Tula! get out of that bed NOW! I will NOT tell you again! You're going to be late!" My Mum yelled up the stairs.

"Fuck off" I mumbled.

"If I have to come upstairs and drag you out of bed, I will!" She shouted up again.

I opened my door, and yelled down the stairs.

"Will you shut the fuck up with your shouting? I'm trying to sleep up here you stupid cow!" I shouted downstairs.

"You WILL get up and you WILL go to school!" She warned me.

"No Mum! What I WILL do is go back in my room, lock my door and go to fucking sleep!" I screamed at my Mum, who was now upstairs.

"Tula, just get dressed and go to school! I haven't got all day for your stupid little games!" She snapped at me.

"This is MY life and I do NOT want to be at school! You can't make me go so how about you just accept it, build a bridge and get the fuck over it!" I told her, practically laughing in her face.

"You're doing your GCSE's, they're important" She lectured me.

"Do I care? That would be a no" I replied, cockily.

"You will care when you fail them all and you're homeless. I'm warning you, you fail your exams, you'll be homeless" She warned me.

"Whatever Mum, night, morning, whatever, bye" I laughed.

She took my key from out of my door so I couldn't lock it. I grabbed it off her and went back in my bedroom. I got back into bed, closed my eyes and just about fell asleep when I heard clattering about downstairs. I wandered downstairs and saw my Mum in the living room, making as much noise as possible. I'm guessing that was to keep me out of bed.

"What on earth are you doing?" I asked her.

"Keeping you out of bed. You can go to school in your pyjamas for all I care but you are going" She told me.

"OK fine Mum, you believe that if you makes you feel better" I answered her, before walking back upstairs and going back to bed.

This battle between me and Mum continued for the next hour, until 8:30am, when I finally admitted defeat. I slowly climbed out of bed and spent as long as possible getting ready. I wore my black leggings, a pink T-Shirt and some warm socks. I threw my uniform on over the top as well as my pink Adidas hoodie and I was out of the house an hour later. Only I wasn't going to school, I was off to see a man about a dog (not literally!)

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