The argument

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"Mom I'm home!" I call out as I enter my house. No Answer. I don't bother that because it's not the first time that I am being ignored by my family. "Family" I wonder ..... "What is family?" "People who care, your blood" and then I wonder about my family. My father, a 6feet tall short haired man with dark skin and small golden eyes. He is too busy in his work, most of the time I don't get to see him before I sleep and even when I wake up. My mother, a fair blonde haired woman, short height, smooth white skin. I think about her......"she's pretty" I wonder. She is also as busy as a bee, she teaches at a university so she's rarely home. I wander around aimlessly and then I sleep.

A voice wakes me up, "Laura!" I get up and wear my slippers. Mom's outside when I open the door of my room

"When did you come home?

"When's school over?" I say

"You didn't have the car today"

"Ya I didn't"

"So how I'd you get home? I was supposed to pick you wasn't I?"

"Mom, I am self sufficient"

"Laura, how on Earth did you get home?"

"Kevin dropped me" I say hesitating.

"Kevin? Are you in your senses? How many times do I have to say that you can't trust boys that much that you start riding in their cars or entering their bedrooms!"

"Mom he loves me." I say this one last line and walk away,

"He does not he will break your heart one day. I see a guy and I know his inner faith."she calls from behind.

I slam my bedroom door, lock it and sit there. Mom's words echo in my head. "He will break your heart" " he does not" "I see a guy I know his inner faith"

"No, Kevin loves me." I try to console myself.

Me and Kevin have been dating since this term started but mom, she never approved of him but also never forbid me or punish me for that. My head was spinning. No one had ever told me that Kevin in not sincere with me. At school I have always been hearing

"aww you guys are a perfect couple." "I hope you stay like this forever." Kevin's friends always said that I was hot, sincere and perfect for him. I can't take this anymore I doze off into a deep sleep.

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