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It's been two slow and unproductive weeks and a month to resumption .it's like I'm on a house arrest I'm not allowed to leave the house and guess the worse part ,my phone,laptop and iPad was seized ,no Netflix,Amazon prime,temple run ,episode ,FaceTime,instagram,Snapchat,twitter and so many other apps ,no YouTube like bro what the hell I'm literally 22 and welp my parents wouldn't give a tiny fuck even if I was sixty and all because I'm the girl ,at times I use to think my dad was actually a sexist ,jake ,Theo and everyone else gets to have there phones and gadgets. And you might be wondering what happened.
Two weeks ago
Amila had her earpiece plugged to both her ears as she lazily walked to the kitchen her target was the fridge ,the music she was listening too was a bit too loud , in her defense she wanted to hear and feel the depth of the song ,she was completely oblivious to the people seated in The living room watching her walk as they spoke to her,they called her name a few times trying to grab her attention,it was as if they were invincible
Her mother had gotten furious and shouted but the innocent figure didn't hear anything as she danced to the beats of celoso.
The music suddenly stopped her hands felt lighter and air passed through her ear canals ,the earpiece flew from her ears ,she saw her phone on her fathers palms ,the screen showed the music tab she was currently listening to ,that's when it registered in her brain that her parents stood in the living staring furiously at her ,she shivered under the hard and murderous her mother gave her
"Sorry ,I didn't see or hear neither of you speak"she apologized feeling guilty ,her mothers gaze only got harder
"Of course you wouldn't,how would you,when all you do is lazy around,it's like I don't even have a female child,you and the boys are the same,"her mother let out a sigh ,a concerned look washed over her facial expression "Amila be honest with me ,what have you done or contributed since you came back"her mother's voice became calm ,Amila felt bad because she knew she hadn't done anything but Increase the consumption level In The house,her lips parted as she tried to think of something reasonable "I lay my bed everyday at least" her shoulders tensed and gave her mom a nervous smile.her mother let out a defeated sigh. He fathers presence made the situation worse and he would see her more as the most useless and worthless child ever.
She knew,she knew her mother was upset,frustrated and angry even,but the only thing she could do was say she was sorry.
"I'm sorry mom"her heart clenched as she kept thinking of her wrong timing,she was just hungry.
An uncomfortable and awkward silence followed after as she couldn't meet her mothers eyes so she casted her gaze down to her grey ankle socks ,her head shot up out of shock as her fathers words broke the short lasting silence
"I want to see all your electronic gadgets in my room including the chargers in the next ten minutes,and you are grounded"as if it wasn't already enough
"As for your punishment you will take over the house chores and I'm giving all the maids a break ,you will take care of the house ,along with everyone,alone" her jaw touched the floor as she wasn't able to form a single sentence to defend herself ,her mom does nothing but supervise
"B..b..bu.."she tried to say but ,but her words got stuck
"No buts and ohh your work starts now ,don't forget to bring your gadgets in the next.."he looked down,raising his hand a little and glanced at his watch
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