My life is incommunicable. I can't even go outside and ride a bike or a skateboard without someone screaming at the top of their FREAKING LUNGS, "Zacharia, go back inside. It's too bright out and you know your parents don't like you being out!". First of all, it's 9 PM! Second of all, who are you to boss me around like that? I seriously can't grasp the structure of life here. Therefore, my life gets obliterated even more by my parents choosing the woman I'm going to marry. An elucidation is very well needed in this situation.
Flashback
"Mom, guess what!"
"What fracas have you, Mikey, and Ian induced at school today?"
"Huh? We didn't do anything. They weren't even here today."
I say in an inaudible voice. I was one of the quietest when it came to admitting something.
"Okay, then. What were you going to say?"
"Uhmm...that I *mumbling* have a mirlfrhend."
"A what?"
"A mirlfhrend."
"A girlfriend?!"
"Yeah!"
"Do you know how old you are young man? Where did you meet her? How did you meet her? Why? When? What do you know about her? Who is she? Show me h-"
"STOOOP!"
She was so surprised. I'd never screamed at mom before. I knew exactly what was coming for me. She just scrunched up her nose and gave me such a disgusted look that I wondered if she was even my mother. She was just getting on my last nerve with all the questions. I couldn't take it anymore!
"How DARE YOU scream at me!"
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Toka Street Apartment 104
Teen FictionThree girls, three boys, and one big apartment. This is not one of your average cliche stories that are like: "There will be a tragic and bumpy ride but, they will be together at the end and live happily ever after. The end." NO. That's dumb and as...
