"God I wish you weren't so pesky!" yelled Dad.
"And I wish I never said yes!" bellowed Mom. Great. Just what I needed to start my day, a fight between my parents.
"Chelsey you are going to miss the bus! Hurry up!" Mom yelled from downstairs. I flew down the stairs immediately. I didn't want to make Mom more upset than she already was. I ran through the kitchen, where the fight was being held. I grabbed an apple to quickly eat, since I had no time for anything else.
"Bye Mom, bye Dad. Love you!" I shouted as I ran for the bus. I got on the bus before I could hear either of them answer me.
As you might already know, I'm Chelsey. Chelsey Weaver. Life has been pretty hard lately. With my parents fighting and all. On top of that, there's Arianne Lennington. She's the BIGGEST bitch to ever roam East Wallington High. I am usually hanging with my two best friends, Molly and Patricia. Okay, so now that you've gotten the scoop, let us resume one of my typical Tuesdays.
When the bus arrives at the school, I walk inside and meet at M and P's special gathering place, my locker.
"We've been waiting for you ALL morning C, where have ya been?" M smugly remarked as soon as I was in her sight. P grabs me by the arm and brings me in for a hug.
"I'm sorry C, so sorry." weeps P.
"Sorry for what?" I reply, dumbfounded.
"Haven't you heard?" P and M say at the same time.
YOU ARE READING
Life Goes On
Short StoryFights. Drama. Boys. Young Chelsey Weaver is going through her teen years. Her parents, a divorce.
