Living For Someone

Chapter 8: HardTime

We got in and drove off. "So what are you going to tell your parents about this?" Asked David. "Hmm I don't know I guess the truth cause if she finds out I lied she will never let me out the house again" I replied. "Yeah sounds smart I think I'll do the same with mine." He said. We soo. Got back to my house and I told David."good luck may god be with you my son" . "haha oh shut up budah"he then drove off and now the moment of truth. I saw the lights where on so I know she was waiting for me. I took a big breath then open the door and said. "Look I'm sorry I was out late I just lost track of tim-" . "come here where you doing drugs,drinking" she shouted. "No I wasnt you know I'm not like that." I said. "You know what I don't have time for this im tired go to sleep.
7:00 a.m.
"wake up you need to get ready."my mom said. "Ughh what for " I moaned. "Just cause I let you off easy last night doesn't mean I'm going to do it today,get dressed your going to do chores." She said I got dressed then went to the back yard. "For startes your going to cut the entire back, front and side yard then there's more." She demand . in my mind I thought, "well I had this coming this is my consequence. " I go the lawn mower out that we supposedly borrowed from aunts neighbors and began cutting. I tell you don't do what I did. I didn't bother picking up all the rocks and trash to make cutting time faster. But that backfired, 2 hours had passed and I finished the entire front, back and side yard. Okay next we are going to move stuff in the house some will go in the garage and others will stay . I started with having to switch out refrigerator. God it was hard since I didn't have a Dollie or something with wheels to put it on. Then came the heavy table we had in the back. I moved that in and took the other one out. Then I moved everyones beds to a different spot on the room as well for there dressers and other stuff. After that I had to broom and mop the floor. While I was moping I slipped a couple of times god that hurt. After I went to doing laundry and washing dishes. I cut myself a couple of times with sharp knives
8:00 p.m.
"Ughh I don't want to move!" I shouted. My mom came in with my phone in her hand . "here you deserve it from the hard work" she said softly. I graved my phone and looked at what I missed "thanks mom" I said. "I'm not mad at you Allen its just... I get worried about you okay." She said. I looked at her with a smile and then went back to the phone.