When Love Takes Its Course...ONE-SHOTS (Story#7 Krisjoy updated!)

Love Story# 5: Days That Compare To A Thousand Years... (Francella)

Synopsis:

A lot of people are saying that I'm still young to fall in love...

A lot of them say that it could have been better if we just focus more on our studies and faith...

Speaking of faith, I'm here stuck in a camp full of devoted teenagers and boring geeks...

But I never thought that God's this powerful that he made me meet him...

The person who will allow me to discover the even and the odds...

Join me as I keep up...

When love takes its course...

STORY:

Jade's POV:

"JADE! JADE!" mom. OUCH! My mom's bustin' my eardrums! "What now mom?! Ugh! You're bustin' my eardrums!" I said while crossing my arms. >.<

"Tss..Bustin' huh? Well what about music in max volume?" my mom said while raising an eyebrow at me and showing me my headphones. Well, I'd rather enjoy soundtripping in maximum volume than hearing her nag at me all day. So, I just rolled my eyes and said "Whatever."

After a few seconds, I spoke up again. "What do you want now?" I said sounding irritated which I am at the moment. "Well young lady, as I was saying...Since you don't have anything to do during the sembreak, I enrolled you to a camp." I raised an eyebrow at her at what she said.

"What camp?" I said trying not to sound excited. A lot of things started running through my head. Will it be music? Dancing? Arts? If so, then maybe breaks wouldn't be so bad after all. "Youth Camp" She said seriously. The phrase was short but just enough to crush my spirit. "WHAT?!" I said in disbelief and annoyance.

What does she expect me to do? Praise God singing Alleluia, Thy Word and Seek ye first?! Ugh! I've had enough of that in Christian Living. "It's a youth camp organized by the Youth For Christ Members for this weekend. It's a way for you to be taught a lesson. You can't just be like this for the rest of your life! Spoiled, a brat and a rebel?! I raised you way better than that!" she says.

"HELL NO! I'm not going! Doesn't mean you gave me everything that I want, you were already a good mom! Come on, you don't have the right to manipulate my life!" Argh! When can she realize how terrible of a mother she is?! "Don't talk to me like that young lady! I'm still your mother. Whether you like it or not, you're packing your bags! And that's FINAL!" she said raising her voice at me.

"Argh! I HATE YOU!" I said while rushing up to my room. I dove unto my bed and covered my face with a pillow. S**t! S**t! S**t! She just can't do that! It's always been like this. Ever since my dad left us, she doesn't have time for me nor do I think she has love left for me...I sighed as I remember the night that marked the beginning of my miserable life...