Mom's these days

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Now back to where I was...
As I said it was my first day and I will be honest I am excited because I know that on all those "drama" movies the main character hates the first day and even though I am seventeen I always liked to think that everyone would want to be my friend like in elementary school and although I know everyone now a days are rude and suctioned into their phones. Anyway I got out of bed exited for what was going to happen well after my mom left my freaking room after she barged into my room luckily I wasn't naked 'but seriously learn some respect, I know your my mom but I don't want you to you know see me.' Not only that but I have to go to a school in the country because that's where he (Johnny) lives. I stretch my muscles witch where sore because I was sleeping in a awkward position. I got changed into my clothes that I had planned to wear for the first day 'yes I planned what to wear'

"Come on you going to be late" mom sang out.

"Okay" I tried to sing back but ended up screeching out instead.

I raced down stairs but I started to slow down, trying to hide that I was excited so my mom wouldn't notice.

"Are you excited?"mom asked trying to act casual.

"No, why would I be?" I lied "you seem more exited than I am."

"Well can't I be exited for my kid going to a new school?"she said in a defensive tone.

"Yeah if I was freaking six like really in seventeen!" I whined not minding what I had just said.

"Really we have to start the day arguing , really Tiffany, really" She said with attitude.

"Well your the one who freaked out." I said shooting right back.

"All I did was ask you if you where exited." She said clearly wanting to end the conversation.

"And you started to act like I was six!" I said with attitude but not meaning to.

"STOP IT" mom snapped.

"I am walking to school" I mumbled.

"It's not your choice." She mumbled back.

"Yeah it is" I said grabbing my bag and dashing out the door, without  eating any breakfast.

I started walking to school not exactly knowing where I was going but having a good idea.

        I was walking for about seven minutes when I felt someone poking my back...

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