Pass the childhood phase
What if I didn't like the color of the dress? The way it was cut? Maybe it was too long and didn't show off my legs!
I had so many thoughts going through my mind when I woke up that I decided to quickly get up and get a shower. When I was about to turn on the water though I recognized that my favourite shower gel was missing. It fitted perfectly with my shampoo and conditioner and today there was no way that I would shower without it. I betted that Matty had forgot to buy a new one like I had told him so I throw over my bathrobe and made my way downstairs were he was sitting in the kitchen "Matty, there you are!" I said, my voice louder than normally. "A good morning you too!" he said an amused smirk on his face.
Oh that little bastard! He did that on purpose!
"You forgot to buy my favourite shower gel, didn't you?" I asked tapping my foot on the ground annoyed while I waited for his answer. He shrugged "Possibly, I didn't go shopping for those beverages in the last two days because we only needed two or three things and I figured that they could wait." I let out a groan "Well you figured wrong Sherlock! I need this shower gel and because of that I can not shower right now!"
"Why don't you simply use another one? I know you have thousands!" he answered. "Well, maybe because they don't fit with my shampoo and conditioner?" I replied as slowly as possible so that he would be able to understand it. "Then use your shampoo also as a conditioner!" he answered. I knew he wouldn't get the whole point! "Ugh! You don't get it! Should I tell you something? You are freaking immature, Tomson!" I threw my hands in the air frustrated and when he had just opened hi mouth to protest I waked out of the room and quickly made my way back into the bathroom.
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After the shower with the wrong shower gel my mood was really low and I just hoped he had bought the right things for breakfast. I felt like making myself a sandwich and when I was about to cut off the bread crust Matty stepped next to me giving me a weird look "What in the world are you doing?" I raised an eyebrow at him "Cutting the crust of the bread? What the hell does it look like?" He shrugged "Why would you do that?"
"Why wouldn't you do that? The crust is way to hard!"
"What is wrong with you? You are acting like you are a child today! That is weird and confusing!" he stated. I ignored him only making him talk more "See! Now you are even ignoring me. That is really no fun!" I let out a groan before grabbing my plate, turning around on my heels an sitting down at the table.
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Today was a weird day. Matty and I got into fights over little things and I kept telling him how immature he was only to get as an answer that I was acting like a child today. Things didn't got any better when the driver arrived. I started walking announcing that I was going to sit in the front. When Matty gave me a weird look I was sure he was about to make a competition out of it so I quickly started running over to the passenger door yanking it open and throwing myself down on the seat "First! Suck it loser." Then I turned around to Matty who was sitting right behind me, sticking out my tongue. He looked at me in a confused way and so did the driver. When I didn't say anything though Matty leaned forward and looked at the driver "I am sorry, I don't know why but she seems like she hasn't passed the childhood phase today! Just start driving, please I believe that she will be okay soon!" I rolled my eyes before exclaiming "You are immature! I am completely normal! So stop this crap."
All the way to Vera Wang I kept on cheering for the driver to go faster, I clapped when he manage to drive past a traffic light before it turned red and booed when he didn't. Matty would always tell me to keep quiet but who the hell did he thought he was? He wasn't my father or something so there was no need to tell me what to do - apart from the fact that he was acting all immature of course!

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