✨It Doesn't Even Matter✨

Sis

"Amaya? Come on, I have to go to sleep soon."
"Just go."
"No, I want you to tell me what's going on. If you're not gonna tell mom and dad you can at least tell me. I'll keep it a secret if you want me to."
"Not talking."
"Alright, I guess it was worth a shot." I walked towards the elevator wondering if she would change her mind but she didn't.
"I just wish she'd tell me what's going on already!" I whispered loudly. Little did I know I would soon understand why she was so upset. And then I too would be just as upset.
***
"What do you mean we're moving?!" I shrieked.
"Calm down. It's just that our needs have been changing a lot lately."
"No they haven't. You're just using that as an excuse, an excuse to ruin people lives."
"Okay Allie you can go to your room. We'll only be having positivity here."
"Fine by me."
"Stop the back talk and go upstairs." I stomped towards the stair case and Mama said,
"Do it in a way that doesn't make me feel like the world is shaking." I rolled my eyes and then went upstairs to my room. When I finally got there I was tired and I sat down on my bed. Why in the heck are we moving? We literally just did over my room and I was just getting- wait! They let me do over the room so that it's look nice for the people who are gonna buy it! How could they, this makes my blood boil! I needed to calm down so I opened up my computer and decided to play some music.
"This isn't working!" I walked around my room in circles. I probably did this a hundred times as I was starting to feel dizzy at this point.
"Allison!"
"Stop I'm trying to concentrate!"
"Allison, sit down." I sat on the floor and looked at my mother.
"Yes madre? Are you here to ruin your kids lives again?" My mom got really shocked and then her face turned into one of anger.
"You know we're doing this for you guys, why are you being so rude?"
"Yeah and look at how upset we are. You didn't even ask us, no wonder Amaya's angry with you."
"That's why she's upset?"
"Well duh." Mom gave me a stare that said don't start.
"I guess she over heard."
"Mom don't even try to talk to her. She really doesn't like you right now." Mama left the room angrily mumbling something about getting daddy. Oh well. I left my room and went down to the third floor which was where Mama and Daddy sleep and bathe. We're not really allowed there sometimes but I went anyways. Dad saw me and stopped me.
"Go back to your room."
"Why?"
"Because you're in trouble."
"I'm not going."
"Excuse me?"
"I'm not going. Now where's my sister?" Dad grabbed me by the arm and took me back upstairs to bedroom.
"Let go of me. I could've easily came back up here. After you told me where my sister was."
"We need to talk."
"I don't want to talk."
"Well, we're talking anyways. Sit down."
"No."
"Okay stand if you want. Allison I'm letting you know right here and now, keep this up and things won't be looking to good for you."
"Okay."
"Why are you smiling? Being rude to your parents isn't funny. You're lucky I didn't take anything away from you yet."
"You know I'm tired of this." He made a face.
"I was having a really nice time right, just did over my room and stuff and then you want to move. But I get it now. You made me paint over my room so it could impress buyers. Did you think I was dumb? Did you think I wouldn't find out? Come on man."
"That's not why Allie."
"That's exactly why dad."
"Stop lying to me. I'm not a little kid anymore, I won't feed into this foolishness. You let us think we were staying forever and did over our rooms just so we could be disappointed. You probably thought oh this kids wouldn't mind. Well, we do mind dad. That's why your own daughter and son hate you right now. If I were you I'd think twice before doing something else."
*****
Sunday
Grounded. Phone and computer taken away. The full 9 yards. I don't know exactly how this was supposed to effect me in anyway shape or form but I acted like it did before they took something I actually cared about away. I practiced my guitar for hours trying to drown out as many sounds as possible.
"I'm not hungry Anne."
"Allie, you have to eat." I opened the door and she held a sandwich.
"Eat it at least. You're mom's been texting me like crazy asking about how you're acting today."
"Wow now she cares."
"Allie, She's always cared about you."
"Sure."
"Why don't you come downstairs and talk about it with me? How does that sound?"
"I guess that'll be okay." We took the elevator back to the dining room and sat down.
"Tell me what happened the other day."
"Mommy told us we were moving and I got upset."
"Why?"
"I dunno! I just wasn't happy okay?"
"Judging from the tear falling down your face there was a reason. You can tell me the reason Allie."
"I'm fine. I shouldn't have even talked about it anyways." I sighed and dropped the sandwich.
"Okay, I'm going to have to tell your mom about this."
"Sure."
"Allie, why do you look like that? If something's bothering you, you can tell me."
"I said I'm fine."
"Alright. I'll be downstairs when you're ready." Why won't she let it go. If I don't wanna talk about it I don't have to. I wanna talk to Joshy right now but I can't. UGH!
"Why are you growling?" Amaya asked.
"Don't worry okay.
"Um okay.. But feel better." She gave me a kiss and took my sandwich.
"Hey!"
"I'm a growing girl! I need food."
"Whatever. Keep it I didn't really want it anyways."
"Thanks you're the best!"