Going back on my way home, i already realised that it would be hell there. For no reason at all. just in case you're wondering what I must've did wrong, trouble making isn't exactly my thing. But what makes me not fond of the atmosphear there is the "why are you so late?" and the "when will you get enough of this ridiculious hobby" and as usual I would ignore my parents and head straight to my room.
Right now I'm driving through and Getting closer and closer to my house. I would drive all night to whatever the destination is and in whatever taugh conditions I'd be in and not get there. In other words: I was avoiding my family for as long as I can remember. Hatred much? You ask. I'll immediately nod my head.
To get rid of these thoughts I turned up the music volume in my car that surprisingly cheered up my thoughtfull mind with one of my best songs so I started humming the beat and following the lyrics until my tired mind went blank.
Minutes passed by and I was actually having the time of my life surrounded with good music until I found myself in the garage of my oh-so-called-home-sweet-home. I turned off the ignition, got out of the car, locked it and started heading to the front door. The desire of going back to where I was, was killing me but y'know parents and all that shit.
I opened the entrance door and got inside the house noticing right away the weather difference. Thank god to the scientists who squeezed their tiny braines and invented the air conditioner. Seriously tho I wouldn't survive without it.
The moment I made my very first step into this building, I found my mom waiting for me not too far from the door, arm tightly crossed, eyebrows furrowed and lips in a thin line. Oh so she's mad. Geez I wonder what got on her nerves this time. Could be me for all I know but I never cared too much before doing something when it's related to her one way or another.
I stared at her but she remained blank and made no move. I raised my eyebrows waiting for an explanation as to why she was in such a state but she was stubborn. Oh well I guess I got my stubborness from her. i decided then that I'd be the one to move and ignore her existence but she grabbed my forearm the moment I passed by her side. Tho her face was still nothing but happy and she was slightly close to being expressionless . I rolled my eyes and got away from her grip.
-"what ?" I let out coldly sighing
-" you're not on time" she faced me again but she looked desperate? But angry obviously angry. But wait !!
-" since when do I have a curfew?" I was free to go out and comeback whenever I feel like it
-"you don't. you never had and you never will" she said through gritted teeth but relaxed shortly after "but we agreed you'd come an hour earlier today because your father and I have to reach to the airport. And we still have half an hour before we leave"
Oh yeah right.of course. I forgot. Must have slipped my mind when I was at xav's. but damn it was exceptionally epic there today. Must admit it was such an ass move from my part. So you see my parents have this 'save humanity' tour they're participating in as doctors to save physically unfortunate children in specific places for free. It's a small tour that'll last about two months or so. I find it such a generous act honestly because unlike many teenagers nowadays I care about earth and people in it. I would have joined if it was about saving water and finding ways to provide some for the next generations even tho I can't really say I "get along well" with my parents let alone spending two months face to face with each other. Oh hell no.
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