Here For You

Chapter 1

June

"June! Where are you!" I heard my mum yell from downstairs, I sigh and drop my manga aside then went downstairs.
"Go to the nearest grocery store and buy me 1kg of white rice." She said, and I rolled my eyes in annoyance.
I don't actually mind going but the point is that I have my brother who is as big as a goddamn wall, she can simply tell him instead of me.
I sigh and shook my head, mothers.
"Alright." I said and quickly went to my room.
I opened my closet and took out a simple dark red shirt with a small bow on it, flare jeans, Mary Jane shoes and of course my cute little white socks with cute bows.
Fast, I put them on and tie my hair into a high ponytail.
"Here." My mum gave me 5$. "Don't come back and tell you that you lost it somewhere out there!" She warned.
"Mum, I am not 10 anymore."
"Just go." She turned around and entered the kitchen.
I put on my shoe and left the house.
When I see my brother I will make sure to kill him, he is always outside playing with his friends while I am always in that house.
My father doesn't allow me to go anywhere because I am a 'girl' as if a serial killer is waiting just for June to go out.
This is hilarious and I am sick of it.
They take the idea of being a girl in a wrong way.
They think that girls are weak and dumb which is completely wrong, if we don't have muscles and cocks doesn't mean we are weak.
Bullshits.
After walking for like half hour, I looked at the left and right to make sure there is no cars, hopefully there is so they can kill me.
Assuring that there are no cars, I crossed the streets and entered the first grocery store I saw.
"Hello."
"Welcome ma'am, how can I help you?"
Ma'am? Never been called that and it feels nice actually, I am almost eighteen so...it's fair to be called a woman.
"I want 1kg of rice please."
"On the way."
After waiting for few minutes, the old man came with 1kg bag of rice, I handed him the money.
"Thank you."
"Anytime." He handed me the change and I left.
The bag seems light.
I opened it, it looks just like rice, but it's suspiciously light.
Maybe I am high who knows.
I closed the bag again and by mistake the money fell from my hand and skated all the way to the streets.
Immediately, I rushed to the streets and picked it up only to realize that there is a motorcycle rushing toward me.