I went to the living room after I'd finished my dinner, alone. mom is sitting there. she refused talking to me for the past few days! pity me. I knew that I did the fatal mistake of pushing Jess until she fell down and broke her hand. I think she deserved it but I regretted it anyway. mom just wouldn't understand. she didn't give me the time to explain and blamed me for everything! Oh, please. I need to talk to her, now!
*heart pounding with fear*"mom, I didn't do it purposely" I started and sat on the sofa opposite her.
"why did you do such thing? I'd told you to behave yourself! THIS WAS OUR 3RD TIME MOVING TO A NEW HOME!" mom shouted angrily
"and, maybe we'll be moving for the 4th time soon even before I started my new school" Rob said when he came out from the kitchen holding a glass of hot chocolate with his evil smile which annoys me very much. then , he sat besides mom.
he's my brother, the second among the three of us. Robert Fraderson. uhm . . . (thinking) us? well, well, well. we used to fight. wait. nope. it's until now! Rob always wanted to find my Achilles heel (bc he thought that he's so perffff-ect.bloody boy yucks much) so he would be very happy to see me being scolded by mom. mean. isn't he?
"Oh! shut it, will you? Just mind your own business!" I muttered and gave him the very deepest look i've ever had in my entire life as a warning. this. could. be. a. world war III.
I answered mom's . . .
"I lost control ma. she started..." I haven't finished explaining things when mom cut my line. and Rob made a fantastic job of that Mr. annoying-over-thinking-that-he's-cute face. I hate you. really.
"you'll be having a detention for a month. I don't wanna hear the same, old and rotten excuses from you and that's a full stop!" mom said while her eyes were gazing at me. this is terrifying.
"what? NO. absolutely NO!" I yelled. I don't mean to be rude but a month is too much and maybe with packs of work to do. oh right. she's killing me right now.
"my decision's final. you'll be staying home, doing all the house works, no going out with friends, no favourite snacks, no phone, no video games, no tv and I'm getting you a tuition. at home. I wanted you to get an excellent result at your new school" mom said.
"no, thanks. am not going to do all those rubbish.l!" I answered sarcastically.
this can't be!? A tuition? it might still can be considered as okay. but no tv? no phone? NO VIDEO GAMES? and worst of all is no fav snacks for a month. you heard me. A MONTH. but I don't really care if no going out with friends bc I don't have any since I'm still new at this neighbourhood. but not to worry I'm sure I'm getting it next week, I hope so. Besides, I'd rather staying home, playing video games well while eating my fav snacks. that would be so much fun and fab, I think. Oh yes, believe me, mom will say thanks.
"thanks, for being such a wonderful daughter. you'll be starting tomorrow." mom replied.
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see this. this is my mom. for her, 'no means yes and yes means yes' do I have any other option? no. no options at all. now i'm screwed up with all those bloody things to do. how am I suppose to live? can someone send help? IM ABT TO DIE.I stood up in dissapointment. "goodnight" I kissed mom on her left and right cheek and gave a smile to Rob. saying I was sorry. after that, I walked upstairs with my head looking down. I don't know why but. I was completely down. It wasn't my fault but in life we actually have to let down our ego. and I did it! Besides, it's not a crime to be a loser. OKAY IM GONNA DO ALL THOSE BLOODY THINGS FOR A MONTH. . .
after awhile walking, I arrived in front of my room. I looked onto my doors. there's a poster of my fav movie. <3 Harry Potter <3 the was just super amazing and if it was real, I think i'll be the first, then. ( oh. . . could you pls stop my dumby brain? you caused me trouble and now you tryna cheer me up? oh come on) . . . I opened my door room and came in. I threw my body on the bed. I took my phone, it was only 9.30 p.m. I'm not sleepy at all eventhough I'm tired. I'd tried to shut my eyes several times. but, still, I can't sleep. So, I decided to read 'the first phone call from heaven' by Mitch Albom. my fav author. all of his work was absolutely great!. I fell in love with all his works since I was 14. [ I'm reading this just to make my brain and soul forget about what I'm gonna do tmr ]
12.00 p.m.
My eyes just couldn't take it anymore. I went to my bed and lay on it. After some minutes, I fell asleep. goodnight and sweet dreams. luf <3
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-lufs <3
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