Nonsupportive Brother and Strict Mom

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Michael's P.O.V.

"Michael, you're going to that camp whether you like it or not." my mom told me as a final desicion.

"Mom. Seriously? I don't want to go just because Alyssa got a job there. That doesnt make me obligated to go. The name even sounds lame. Camp Kool? Who is in charge? A sixth grader?" I replied, trying to get my way out of wasting my summer.

"You're going and that is final Michael. Why can't you just be there to support your sister for once?" my mom said as she walked out of the kitchen.

"Great" I mumbled under my breath.

I have exactly 12 hours and 14 minutes until I leave to Camp Kool.

So I did the only thing I could think off as I walked to my room and shut the door.

@MICHAEL5SOS: My mom is forcing me to go to some lame camp. So, I can't hangout with anyone this summer. Peace out. #tohelligo

I couldn't even text my friends to tell them whats up. my mo refuses to let me have a cell phone so I have an ipod. Which she blocked iMessage on. Good job mom.

So I just tweeted my friend.

I could give you a list of social media she knows about and wont let me use but I could give you a smaller list of things she doesn't know about that I do use.

Twitter

Kik

My mom believes that social media is going to be the death of my generation so she won;t let me have any.

She's kinda strict.

"Hey." Alyssa said as she laid down on my bed.

"What do you want" I asked her bluntly.

"I'm sorry mom is making you come to some sucky camp. If it helps we only get really pretty girls there since you're a hormonal teenage boy." She tries to help the situation

"How would that make me feel bad? And how do you know that?" I wondered

Well. Girls are.... Girls.

"Well. The other camp leader, Alexa told me. She's been working there for a couple of years now and all they he is pretty girls because the main camp leader from last ear was a babe. But he's on his honeymoon this year. So you might have a chance with one!" She tries to joke enthusiastically.

"Whatever. Get out. I have to pack for three months of hell." I sighed and shooed her out of my room.

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