Fries Before Guys - Haylor

FBG Chapter 12

I have no scheduled class today and I almost forgot my Mom needs to sign my Detention slip,

life is so unfair! but I'm getting the urge to control my hot temper attitude.

"Mom" I went down the stairs

"Yes sweetie?" I walked to Mom's place, she was pouring strawberry juice on our glasses

I showed mom the Red paper or as we know the Detention Slip waiting for her to sign it.

In shock she dropped the Ceramic Pitcher she was holding.

"What is the meaning of this? "Urge in fighting" I don't remember teaching you to

fight physically"

"Sorry Mom!" she was crying and I held back my tears

And suddenly my gay Brother Dylan went barging on the front door of our house and saw the

Strawberry juice that dropped on the floor, it was a mess! He hurriedly went to us.

"Mom? what happened should I call the ambulance?"

I almost laughed but I remember that our situation was a serious matter.

"Son, we aren't injured.. I dropped the pitcher in shock"

"Why?" he changed faces and faced at me.

"Your sister right here, punched someone in the face"

"What?! What?! did you did? I'm a guy and I haven't hit someone ever, shame on you

Sarah!"

In school, with my friends and here at home. They always make me feel that I'm wrong and

I can't do anything right.

"Sorry Mom, Sorry Albert" I grabbed the Red Slip and went upstairs and cried.

I don't cry infront of anyone, I'd rather spend my whole day crying that talk to someone

about what I'm feeling and who knows? maybe they are not even interested with what I'm sharing

so I'd rather keep it to myself.