Jasmine pov:
"Jasmine honey time to get up its a sunday and it's church time!" Mom opens the curtains
I wake up to the bright light flashing in my face, later that night I've been up calling Valerie and studying for the big exam coming up next Wednesday, Valerie is my favorite person ever shes basically different from the other "friends" i so call have.
"Good morning mother!" I try to say cheerfully, if I'm the slightest bit of a brat then that will be the end of me.
"Well get up Jasmine! We cannot be late for church!" Mom had looked around my room then her eyes shift to my chair in my room, I keep my clothes folded for the next day.
"Jasmine you know full well that you are supposed to have your clothes laid out like a lady." She says with what felt like she was annoyed at me.
"next time this happens you will be having your phone taken away!" My eyes looking down at my hands as I fiddle with them, I'm only half awake so it a habit.
mom forcefully moves my face to look at her when stuff like this happens I never say a word and do as I'm told.
"What did I say too you. I said next time I see your clothes not placed nicely on your chair you phone will be mine. Now get dressed." She let's go of my face sucks cause now I have to wear makeup to cover those red marks, she never does stuff like this only when im not listening to her.
*after church*
"Well wasn't that just a another wonderful day at the church again jasmine!" She looks at me with a big smile like it isn't 8:30 in the morning, I'm usually cranky but this is mother. I cannot snap back or yell at her to leave me the hell alone
"Yes indeed mother what a beautiful day too mother!" I was always a little miss goody two shoes when I was little and i am now it's as if I was a princess or something, I was always praised for my looks with my lovely green eyes and very blonde hair. It was like i was out of a movie character that everyone wanted to be like, Valerie never saw me as someone who you had to prasie in order to be liked by me that's just what mother wants it to be like to be liked by her. I hate being this way.
"S-so mother I was wondering if it would be possible to have Valerie over she wants to help me with my studying!" I look down very fast I was worried what she might say Valerie has a very weird look to her according to mother.
"Well if it is too help you with notes and no fooling around I suppose it will be fine." As we get back to the house
"T-thank you mother! I promise we won't be doing anything but studying mother!" I smile wide I have missed Valerie we only have been texting and calling for awhile since she has been out of town for 2 weeks on a trip with her grandmother I can't wait to see her.
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Teen Fictionthis is wlw story!! not telling anything just read it <3