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"Isabella, you need to stop this, it isn't right." My mother chastises.
I roll my eyes, of course it wasn't right to be a sixteen year old girl who likes to party, gosh, sometimes my mother could be so aggravating. Scratch that, my mother was always aggravating.
We were standing outside and it was late. My boyfriend, Zain had just dropped me off and I guess you could say I was a little drunk.
It wasn't like it was the first time. If they didn't want me doing it, they shouldn't let me get as way with it so much.
Oh right, my mother was still talking.
"-and your father and I have been doing our best to raise you in a Christian environment. It seems like you don't even care. You stay out late, you neglect your studies, you do drugs-"
"I-"
"Don't think I'm stupid. I know a lot of things. I can't handle your...rebellion, or whatever this is. This is the last straw, Isabella." She finished.
I sighed. It is was getting chilly out and I really just wanted to go inside.
Hey where'd she go? I walked towards the house. Locked. Oh no she didn't. I pound on the door.
We had this argument about every other night. I go out. I come back late. I ignore my parents. They lecture me for hours. It's a harsh cycle. But it's my life.
"Hey! Mom, let me in NOW! " Too pushy? Oh well. After like 5 minutes she opens the door. I try to step in but she just looks at me sadly and throws a bag in my face.
AUTHORS NOTE :
Miley cyrus as Isabella
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Teen FictionIsabella hates God. Okay, HATE is a strong word. But its true. Isabella is a 17 year old rebel. She defies her parents and wont go to Church with them or even pray. She drinks. clubs Gets home late Sleeps around. Until one day, a chance trip and the...
