When I got home from school,I noticed that there was a new voicemail. As I listened to it,i could only imagine how mad my mom was. Three hours passed and my mom got home from work. She slammed the door shut and ran up the stairs barging into my room.
Mom; "What the hell is wrong with you? You are 15 years old. A boy shouldn't be doing these things to you and make you sad".
Me; "Look mom, I'm sorry,but you can't tell me how to live my life. Your not going to be the boss of me forever".
Mom; "Don't you dare talk to me like that."
Me; "Yeah Yeah,I'm grounded okay".
When my mom left my room I grabbed my computer and went on Netflix to watch episodes of American Horror Stories. I needed something to get my mind off things. Because I was sad, I called my best friend Amanda to see if she wanted to sleep over. She said yes. When her mom dropped her off, she came up to my room and told me that my mom and her mom were talking about what I did. Great. I didn't even want to look at my mom. More stress in my life...yay.
Me; "Do you want to go out?"
Amanda; "Out where?"
Me; "Jon's party?"
Amanda; "Are his parents home?"
Me; "Nope"
Because my mom was down stairs,we had to sneak out of my bedroom window..
Amanda; "Are you sure you want to go?"
Me; "Yes! I don't care anymore! I want to have fun! Lets be wild and crazy!
Amanda; "okay...
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*Ring,Ring*
Jon; "Hey,sup"
Me; "Hey
Jon; "Come on in"
*Walks in*
Amanda; "Kristene,I don't feel safe here"
