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"Jennifer!" that's my mom, "Get down here NOW!" She is never happy anymore and she's always yelling. I have two brothers that are younger than me, yet she somehow finds it more appealing to: yell, get mad at, ground, and all that stuff at me. It gets on my nerves and so as soon as she calls me (to be more exact, she yells) by my 1st name, I completely zone out and ignore her. It's just a reflex, I've heard all of her tantrums that she has and they are soooo annoying. She'll usually yell at me for not doing something. She has OCD and has to have everything absolutely clean to the point that it sparkles. I on the other hand, hate to have to clean everything, that's why my mom despises my room. I don't really care though. I think it's my space and I decide how it stays. After I heard her shout I lazily got up and off of my bed where I was reading a book and listening to my IPod touch. I'm obsessed with books and music. I hid my IPod's headphones down my light jacket and covered them with my black curly hair so that my mom wouldn't see it or she would flip. I was wearing a tight blue shirt with a green butterfly on it and black skinny jeans that show off my curves. I slowly trudged down the stairs until I reached the kitchen where my mom was washing dishes. "Yes?" I asked while listening to "Replay" by Iyaz. "Have you cleaned your room?" I knew what she was gonna ask before the words were out of her mouth. This is the way it always goes and that doesn't make it more interesting. "Yes, I did" I replied while silently saying the words to the song I was listening to. "Okay. Have you finished your chores?" ugh! Is that all she ever thinks about? "Yes, I have" I could tell she was looking for something that needed to be done but couldn't think of anything. "Hey mom I need to go finish a project at Tyson's house. Can I go? It's due this Friday." That was a lie but who'll ever know? "Um okay but don't be out too late." "K, bye mom" I ran out the front door already texting Tyson on my sidekick.
ME: Hey, can you meet me at the park? I just got away from mom! ;*)
TY: Great! And sure b there in 5 :0)
ME: K! TTYL :p
I was running so fast that when I reached the park I kept running towards our meeting place beneath a bunch of trees. When I collided into...