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  I was in my room reading a book when I heard my name being called "Destiny, get your ass down here now." Sighing, I went down the stairs. Who could be yelling my freaking name, "my wonderful mother?" What does she want now? I said I was annoyed as hell. One thing I don't like is being interrupted when I am reading. Like, why wait until I start doing something? You need me to do something, like, bro, *screaming*. I was halfway down the stairs when I felt someone bump into me. I was about to cuss, but when I looked up, it was my mom. Why did you take so freaking long? I bet you were wasting your time reading those stupid books, which, may I say, ain't going to get you a partner? I sighed Mom, nothing is wrong with reading; it enhances my reading ability, my critical thinking, and last but not least, my writing skills. So you should be really happy that I am not wasting my time partying and drinking away my life. I said feeling a little mad. Mom sighed. Maybe if you would get out of the house a little more and have some fun, you wouldn't be single. "Damn that hurt," I said , it's true you haven't been to a party or a sleepover. You always decline when your friends invite you out, stating that you're busy, knowing damn well you're not. Baby, I'm not saying you should go take drugs or get arrested or anything; I'm just saying you should go out and have some fun over the summer in 2 months. I sighed knowing she's right.

Author's Note 

First time trying to write a book, How did i do?