Ok, I don't know if it works the same way with boys dating girls. But all I know is my mother says that I can't have a boyfriend until I'm 22. And I know she's lying. Because my sister is 21 and is about to turn 22 in a month and she still talk about how she doesn't want us dating boys.
I swear the day I say I have a boyfriend is the day my mother turns into Tonton Bicha. (For those who don't know what I'm talking about watch I Love You Anne, funny ass movie.) She will do whatever it takes to make our lives a living hell and break us up.
It would be so much work to date boys anyways. My mother wants me home after school by 6:30 the latest. Not even more like 5:30. So to try to hang out and do my homework so I have a good excuse to why I was so late like no. It's just not worth it.
Freshman year was great until the end. I started getting lazy amd my grades kinda dropped. I was also getting home a little later. I was hanging out at the park and the library with my friends. My mom thought I was seeing my boyfriend.
I got this text from my sister We gonna have a talk when you get home. And I'm kinda scared. So it turns out my mother asked her to go through my phone records (she only did that because I take my phone everywhere including the bathroom and I come home later. Meanwhile this is my very first phone of course I'm going to be attached to it.)
Anyways the moral of the story is: don't waste your time trying to date unless your parent is cool with it.
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