"Carter Michelle Relov! Wash up for dinner right now!" "I'm comming! Jees." "I mean now!" "I said I'm comming!" "Well then I guess 'I'm comming' means NOW!!!" It was 6:30 pm. I think over all that yelling you know my name now. "Carter, do you want me to come up there?" "no." "Then come down here right now!" "fine, you don't have to be so bossy." How can you sevive life?
So after the fight with my mom, I think you might want to know how old I am. 15 going on 16. My B-day is 7/14/2002, and its 6/1/2017. I like to sing and dance, I even whrite my own songs! I like to read, I especially liked Tales of a Fourth Grade Nothing and Superfudge. "NOW!!!" Screamed mom. "I'm starting down the stairs!"
"OK." mom replied.
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We were at dinner, I could not help but ask the question my mom said to never ask again.
"Can I have a cellphone?"
"You know how I feel about cellphones, junk!" mom retorted.
"But mom--"
"Your mother's right." my Dad interupted. "Cellphones are junk."
"If you want a cellphone, your gonna have to buy it yourself." said mom.
"But mom--"
"I think thats fair." Dad interupted again. "Exacltly wha--"
"Dad stop interupting!" I screamed.
"Eat your dinner!" mom thundered.
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How Can You Survive Life?
Teen FictionFifteen year old Carter is fighting for a normal high school life. Like that's gonna happen.
