I went and had dinner, which we had Chicken Alfredo...one of my favorites. We talked mainly about how the first day went, nothin to interesting. I asked how their day went, and that seemed like a request to tell me all the bad things that happened. I guess I'll need to be more specific on what they should tell me.
I got up when I was done and started clearing the table (That was my chore) and I got their plates and grabbed my clean clothes to go out away. I checked my phone and saw I had a text from my best friend, Jessica. She's like my twin, she's my sister, has been that way for awhile now.
I read her simple text of "Hey" and I responded with "Hi" cause I'm cool like that. We texted for awhile and I also decided to read on Wattpad. I loved this app because I could read stuff I wanted to and it was simpler than trying to find a book in say, a library or bookstore.
I saw that After had updated and I started to read it, rather quickly. I was always very ready to read her updates. She was a talented writer and I couldn't even start to talk about how good the book is and I'm not going to try right now.
I went back out to try and get a snack. I looked around and couldn't find anything so I gave up and turned around to leave the kitchen. My grandma was doing the laundry and she asked me to get her clothes out of my room, and I simply just said that it was like 15 feet away from her.
Maybe wasn't the best choice but I said it and I cringed mentally and looked down at the floor. She glared at me, I know I wasn't looking, but I know it's what she was doing. I've known my grandma for 14 years now, I'm pretty gosh dang sure that's what happened.
She yelled, not loud, but she did. My grandpa looked at me and shook his head. I knew for a fact that I probably shouldn't say anything as she yells. I simply nodded and said sorry when necessary and I was just ready to leave and go into my room.
I guess you could say I had an attitude...
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