Best Friends

Bad Liar

I woke up very earlier so I went to the bathroom and I did my morning routine. I went downstairs and I saw my mom crying.

- mom, why are you crying?

- it's nothing sweety, you better take your breakfast before going to school. (Mom)

- ok... *she is a very bad liar, I know something wrong with her. But why she didn't want to tell me?*

She was staring at me when I was eating. After a few minutes, I wash my plate and I went outside. She was waiting for me.

- mom, I have my own car, I can go to school by my own.

- I know but I want to drove you there. (Mom)

- fine *i went on the car*