FREEDOM

Prison

*guys this is just a fanfiction. Nothing personal.*

Growing up I felt like I was a prisoner in my own house. Even in the outside world I felt like a prisoner. The jailer was my mum no doubt about that.
I'm sorry to those who are close to their mum but my story is different to yours.

I'm an only child. Everyone always used to tell me 'how lucky I am to be an only child'. Well I say jack shit to that. I was told 'I bet your so spoilt cuz your an only child'. My response? Please I'm more of a prisoner.

Me and my dads relation was amazing I don't know what I would do without him, he means the world to me. My mums and my relationship...... what relationship?

Ok! Just so that your not confused. No, my parents are not divorced. And yes, we all live under one roof.

I always teased my dad saying that even though he's the man of the house he wasn't really the man of the house. I always said the mother had more control than he did. (No lie! She was more of the boss than my dad.) All my dad did was bring money home while his wife kept me under lockdown.

I had no freedom. I had no privacy. Fuck this! What was freedom and what was privacy.

She'd never let me out to see my friends, she'd never let me go to their houses, she never let me go to places with them. I was so done.... I am done.

In the house, she was a spy. Trying to sneak up on me to see what I was doing. Acting innocent when I knew how she really was. I would show her openly what I was doing but there was still never that trust. I learnt all her tack ticks and that helped me to identify her every move and every thought.

I was so done! I am done! I'm now 21 and now I am officially an adult. There was no stopping me this time. There is no stopping me......

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Author note;
This is just a fanfic guys don't take it personally.

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