Chapter 11~Sure

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       JASMINE'S POV

  "And kids don't annoy your teachers Oh! Jeremy when you get back you're going to explain why your school called to report you putting a frog in your teacher's bag,and Jaxon the school called to report you flushing your teacher's pants (or trousers) down the toilet, care to explain that?" Mom asked arching a brow with her hands crossed and a very stern expression on.

And that's how our mornings are when mom's at home, what starts out as her giving us advise before heading for school ends up in a questioning section.

"Mom can we deal with this when we get back, we're running late already" Jake said as sweetly as possible and if mom wasn't gazing at us so intensely we would have dived through the door at first glance.

"Jeremy and Jaxon I'll be right here waiting when you get back" Mom said still gazing at us with a stern expression.

Why do I feel like I'm the one in
trouble?

"Ok mo--"

"Hey kids!"
Everyone turned to stare at our dad heading down the stairs.

Please don't let it be what I'm thinking.

"Since it's my day off, I'll just drop you off at school myself" Dad said and we groaned in unison.

This wouldn't end well.

"Uhm.. Dad why don't you just rest instead, you should enjoy your day off since you rarely get it" I tried reasoning with him.
Keyword: Tried.

Unfortunately Dad was already dressed and walking towards the door where we have been standing.

"Nonsense,I haven't driven you all to school for a while, I'm in the mood to do that today" He responded with a smile before walking to mom before placing a brief kiss on her lips.

"Jake you better say something" I whispered
"I'm thinking" He replied in a whisper as well.
"Well think faster" I whispered tugging at the tip of his shirt and he groaned before rubbing his palm against his temple.

"Dad we're late already, I think we should head to school ourselves anyways, you can drive us to school on your next day off" Jake sounded very convincing but with the look on Dad's face I doubt we're leaving on our own.

I'm so late already....

Are my parents intentionally doing this? Don't they realize how late we are or is this some punishment to something we might have done before?

"Kids, if it helps I'll drive you a bit faster than usual to get you to school on time" Dad said already walking past us and heading towards the car.

"Hurry up kids, you don't want to be late do you?" Dad entered the driver's seat before turning on the car.

"Well we're already late" I heard Jeremy grumble beside me and I turned to glare at him.

"We wouldn't be here if you didn't pull some crazy stunt at school to make the school call" I said while getting into the seat beside him.

"She got what she deserved, she thought she could humiliate me in presence of the whole class" He replied buckling his seat belt.

"And what exactly did she do?"

"She kept talking about amphibians and she mentioned frogs somewhere during her class she made a mistake saying frogs leap with their fore limbs, I called out her mistake and she was upset, she asked me to sit down and said how would  a deliquescent with a brain the size of a peanut know anything, so I decided to give a practical example of how frogs move by placing it in her bag, but instead she kept screaming and running around instead of paying attention" I listened to Jeremy's explanation and I wasn't feeling too upset about what he did, some teachers are too annoying if you ask me but mom's not going to be hearing any of it when he explains this to her.

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