Chapter 9 - The Parentals and Leaving home

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I walk out of the spare room looking frustrated and confused. I know I was supposed to be home yesterday but I stayed here for a little bit longer enjoying Trent's company. Deciding that I should probably go home I yell out to Trent.

"Trent, I NEED to get home, NOW!"

"Wait, what time is it?"

"It's 4:30, I was supposed to be home this time...YESTERDAY!"

"Don't you want to stay, you know, a little longer?" He chuckles "I had heaps of fun yesterday, you're company is great."

"Trent, don't say that. I have to go, RIGHT NOW!" I punch Trent in the arm,

"What was that for?"

"because I'm angry and confused and I needed to be home yesterday but I stayed and just ugh!"

"Okay, calm down. Just let me go get changed and then we can go. I promise, okay?"

"FINE LETS JUST LEAVE." I calm down enough to tell Trent I'll meet him outside, and he better be out there in 5 minutes or I'm going into his room, stealing anything I think is personal and selling it on ebay.

Trent gets to the car 15 blooding minutes later, and I flip my fudging crap and start yelling at him. "Trent, remind me next time I'm here to steal your personal stuff and sell it."

"Sure will, Ti. Now, let's go."

"Whatever, but your coming up with the excuse of why I am home so flipping late!"

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I didn't realise how bad it would be to finally get home. My parents were furious and decided they would kick Trent out before they even heard what we-I mean him-had to say. I even got grounded. I mean, full on 2 month grounding. I am a 17, soon to be 18 in two months, year old, and they expect me to stay at home!

"Tiarna, you should have been home YESTERDAY! Where were you!?"

"Well... it's a long story."

"Let's hear it then,"

"And so that's how I ended up back here."

"A day late May I add," my mother rudely interrupts

"Whatever mother. I thought you would respect the fact that I just finished telling you everything that has happened,"

"Tiarna, do you seriously expect us to believe that crap!?" My dad says in the angriest tone I've ever heard.

"Yes. Because that is what happened!" I cross my arms and stand there looking bored

"Okay then, I believe you-"

"No you don't!"

"Tiarna I wasn't finished."

"Whatever, I'm going out,"

"No you're not, you're grounded!"

"Sure. Bye people!" I say as I open the door, walk out, then slam the door as hard as I can.

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