Love vs Rebel

My Life

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Well, this is a story about my life. Me Suzy Jane Bazill. I am 15 years old and I'm also a rebellious kid. I've been in so many crimes and made some too, good times. Anyways I haven't been caught yet. You ask about my parents yes? Well, my dad I never, um, seen or met him. I've been around the world searching for him. My mom, she's never home, sadly. I sometimes plan to go get her fired, but I don't have the strength too do it. I know, I know, to mushy and lovey for a rebel. This hasen't happened to anyone, but me I guess.

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The door creaks open, rain falls in and I yawn. I was in deep sleep. "Mom?" I don't know why, but I was crying.

"Yes, it's me. Back from work late again." She heard me sobbing "Ah honey, what happened? She sat next to me.

"I-I don't know," I managed to get out "I just miss you to much!"

"How about I stay here tomorrow? Just for you?" She smiled

"No!No!No! Don't you ruin your plans for me you need that money!" I answered

"You are my daughter! I wouldn't hurt you like that." She hugged me tighter.

I gave in "Fine."

"Love you Suzy,"

"Love you more"

"Love you the universe." And with that they fell asleep.

-Suzy

I just make my life harder she thought. I also do it to the people around me.

I had a vivid dream, one about well I was stuck one earth. Alone. Well, besidess my mom and dad.

"Wake up Suzy!" mom whispered

"What mom?" I sounded annoyed, but I was actually glad I woken up from my dream.

"Um, how should I say this? There's someone at the door honey," She frowned

"Who?" I asked. But, she walked away. I got up slowly and put decent clothes on.

"Honey, are you coming?" a man voice said. And then a guy walked into my room.

"Who the heck are you?!" and I hid in the sheets. I was acting like a little girl. Maybe he was someone important so I got out. He sat next to me and hugged me and kissed me on the forehead.

He whispered "Your dad," he looked at me "The army took me in the day before you were born." he looked at me and noticed I was about to cry "Don't worry, we'll catch up on everything we missed. Promise."

"Thanks Daddy," I hugged him back. I felt somewhat melting, but I liked the feeling.

-Suzy

I think it's silly I was worried, he's like the dad I never had, but is! I was so exited, we practicaly knew eachother by the end of the week. He was a great pass time when mom was at work, finally!

A thought creeped into Suzy's head. And that thought was followed by others. What if dad would go to work to? I don't want anything to happen that could bring me to the sadness that I'd been through again. What if my dad doesn't like me back as much I as I like him? No, that couldn't happen! But only, what if daddy didn't really get taken by the army the day before I was born and my parents are just lieing to me because the truth would hurt me?

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The football we were throwing hit me in the face, "Ouch! Ow Ow Ow!" I was pretty sure my nose was bleeding.

"Are you okay?" he said panicked. He grabbed me and cradled me in his arms while he ran inside. He set me on my bed.

"Oh god Suzy, are you okay?" He rumageing around in the shelves, "Where are the band aids honey?" Dad looked helplessly at me. I racked my brain.

"Under the - OW! - fridge." I lifted my head, I heard it helped. If I could scream I would but I didn't want to make my dad feel bad. Anyways, he shouldn't, I was my fault I wasn't paying attenion.

"Ok, don't worry. I know what to do, this happened at base a lot." He pulled out something out of the box and bandaged my nose.

"Omg! I feels a lot better! Thank you daddy!" I jumped up and hugged my dad. He hugged me back and it was a typicall father and daughter moment.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" He asked stiffly. Damn It! What was I supposed to say? I did! Well a fake one. Temporary you could say.

"Ugh dad can we talk about this later I'm tired!" I whined. I looked at me questioningly. I made my best attempt at puppy eyes.

"Gah, alright. Have a good nap." And with that he left.

I tried to sleep but first I had to find an explanation. My phone rung, I looked at the name. Jason! Not now I convinced myself. How about dump him? Wait a sec, we were never together. I grabbed my phone and texted: were over ;)               

I waiteed and read the response. Haha cute. He wanted me back. I felt good now. At school boys fell for me, I had some thinking to do now. I wish I didn't have the pale skin I had and my black hair. My perfect face made it even worse. Now that I think about it, I look exactly like my dad. I was almost happy about it. We our family looks really alike I guess, because my mom did too. My eyelids felt heavy and  I closed them.

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Great! 30 minutes of sleeping. I was ready to go to face my dad. I put my cute face on and fixed my hair. As I walked into the kitchen I was shock at what I saw. A motercycle with a bow on it! I wondered why he bought it for me. I searched for him and found him on the couch.

"Daddy!" I ran and hugged him. "Thanks daddy!"

"Awhhhh no probs. Like I wanted to ask you do you have a bo-" he was cut short by me.

"Nope!" I smiled

"That's my girl!" he chuckled

~Suzy

Now when will I continue my rebelious streak? I guess I'll rephrase the question and ask dad.

"Now Dad, would it bother you if I was a rebel?" He thought

"Meh! I don't know..." he answerd.

"Well if I were you I would notice one is right under my nose," he looked confused "I am one daddy I can't help it! No one was here in my childhood but mom and she was rarely here! I had to do something!" I continued.

"Do you want to maybe continue you streak, but first of all where'd you take those stuff?" he said stiffly.

"I sold them, we needed the money, food, pay the house, and well I was always wanting a puppy and a motorcycle, you got me one of those. I have to get you something back now," I thought deeply "Aha! Wait right here!"

I ran into my room on opened my closet, I had built a little safe in there. There were two boxes, one labled "Motercycle"  and the other one "Puppy". I pulled out theone that said "Motercycle" and I counted all the money. There was about three thousand dollars.