Bella Anderson is a 19 year old girl that is forced by her parents to go on an adventure.
By an adventure I mean a camp where lots of people go to find themselves, get athletic or just get out of their comfort zone. For Bella it is to get out of he...
"Bella!" "Bellaa!" Screams my mom. "You better get down here now or I'll come and get you myself!" Ugh, what is so urgent that she needs me. She doesn't like me so what does she want. I turn around just to see it is only 6 o'clock. "Dammit" I say to myself. " What does she need now"
After I put on pants, yes I know I don't sleep with shorts but it's uncomfortable to sleep with them...if you know you know. I look in the mirror just to see how messy my hair is. Oh well, I really don't care right now. I walk downstairs just to see both my parents sitting at the table both ons there phones. My mom looks up and glares at me. "It's about time that you came down. Sit down. We need to talk." "Is something wrong?" Ask I "No, well not really. As you know we care very much about you" she tried to smile but failed. I roll my eyes at her because I know what she says is fake. "Don't roll you eyes at your mother young lady. She has done so much for you." My father says getting angry. I look at him and back at mother waiting for her to speak. "Good. Now let's begin, were finally gonna get rid..."dad covers it with a cough before I can hear the rest "I mean, you'll finally be out of this house you call hell." "What do you mean" ask I "What your mother is trying to say is that you are going on a six week camp in the forest. Don't worry you won't be alone there would be other people to. Think of it as an summer camp." I look at them in disbelief. " So you actually just want to get rid of me" ask I " No, we don't. We just think it would be better if you can get out of the house al little. And it would also be better for us because then me and you father have more time alone." She says smiling. " It's not like you don't have all the time all alone. I know you don't like me and I know you guys only do this just to get rid of me." I say standing up. " Bella sit down, you know that is not true. Now you have no choice your going to the camp. We're done here, go pack your bags, were leaving in an hour." My father says angry. " Fine I will go, maybe I won't come back. What have I done to you. Why don't you like me" I ask crying. " Why do you think we don't like you, we have done so much for you." Mom says "No" " you have done nothing. It was always Maria( she works for my mom) that helped me through tough times, and that was there for me when I cried. She is the mother that I always wanted but never got." I say crying more My dad stands up and slams his hands on the table. I flinch thinking the table would break. " That's enough. You're so ungrateful, go to your room now and pack. If your not done in an hour, then your going without luggage." He says comforting mom that have begin fake crying. I turn around in disbelief and went to my room.
When I got to my room I began to pack. I'm done with them . I will go to that camp just to get away from them. I pack all my clothes in and everything I need. I don't know what will happen at the camp, I just hope it's not to bad. After I packed i went to sower and do all my things. I've put comfortable clothes on for the long ride.
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It's summer so it can get warm. I put on light makeup an an messy bun .
"Bella! Come we need to go. It's a long way on the road" screams dad. I look at myself and smile. "Maybe this is for the best" I say to myself. I turn around and take my bags. Walking past mother without saying bye and get in the car. I put my earphones in and slowly drift to sleep while my dad drives. "I hope it won't be too bad" I think to myself...
