Waking up too late today, I decided to skip school. It was already 1 P.M. and when these kinds of things happen I'll be in bed all day wearing my pajamas as I stack several novels that I will read and finish throughout the day.
I looked at the things that I excavated out of Mr. Russet and damn, I really did slept without returning them back on. I'm really glad that my parents are out for a couple of days, because when I do this types of things my mom will come up to my door several times. She will knock calmly but the moment that I'll open the door she'll enter my room and bombard me with a voice that can bust your eardrums once you hear it.
Then it'll be a rally of questions such as:
"Get out of your room and do something! Go outside and get some sun!"
What do you want me to do? Photosynthesis?
"Why are you staying in your room all day? Are you doing something bad?"
No, mom. Just no. I'm not that type of girl. There are rules that I have to live by: no sex, no alcohol, and most of all, no drugs. Not that I care about those three anyway.
There are more sermons like that, but all I can do is clam up. She's just really scary but inspite of that, I really love her with all my heart.
I went downstairs, still in my sleepwear on and looked for something to eat. I filled my arms with all the possible things that can fit in. There was salad on the ref, but nah. It would've been better if it was chicken or potato, but it was Caesar. So, nope.
I plopped the foods on my bed and went down again to fetch a bottle of water, a tub of ice cream and a spoon, and finally, an apple. With that I'll lock myself in my domain of indolence until sundown creeps in.
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I already took a bath and on my way to the store. The crickets were already chirping, and the clouds are painted in the fighting colors of purple and sanguine. My wristwatch read that it's already half past five. I'm really glad that the books I planned to read were almost done. Well.... I finished the fairy tale book I found this morning first instead of the novels.
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Beside You (Akira Sendoh Fan Fiction)
Teen FictionThe price of a moment, the significance of memories, the roads we tread on under the sole azure sky, and the value of life itself. These mere things, once we do something to it-- will subject us to change, to meet a beautiful soul, and to love, unti...