Mistakes Were Made

A Mother's and Daughter's Fight

Nicole POV
   
    "Now stop talking about that 'soon to be loser' and plan a party!" I excitedly said.
   "Well, my place is pretty nice now that we have new furniture in our mansion-" Emily boasted, "MANSION?" A girl named Zoe squeaked in her usual high pitched voice. "Yeah," Emily rolled her eyes impatiently, "so my house?" I was excited, but trying to act cool. "Um, yes. Who wouldn't go to a manison? It can be a slumber party!" 
  " She'll get more popular than you."
   "But she's my friend she wouldn't -"
"idiot."
My brain went back and forth on whether she should cancel it to make her more popular. I was laying down on my bed pretending to do homework knowing very well my mom was watching me through the slightly open door. "(4) + 10 * 2.." I pretended to do math in my bad actress self.
  
"Sweetie!" My mom pretended to just have walked in, my 'actress skills' probably came from genes. "What? I'm doing homework." I lied while rolling my eyes annoyed of human contact. "Well, dinner is ready." My mom was about to say the usual "come down for dinner". "Isn't it 4:00?" I distracted hee although I actually didn't know the time.
"it's 7:00 sweetie.." My mom said sweetly as if I was insane. "I know-" I began, "then why didn't yo-"
"CAN YOU GO?!" I yelled.
"Phone." Mom scowled. "Now." She demanded.
"No, now get the heck out of my room." I furiously questioned what I have done.
"I'll be back." She sneered.
"I'm sure of it." I talked back.
"Good." She replied as she walked near the door.
"Amazing." I said as she shut the door and walked into the kitchen telling my father about how 'rude' and 'selfish' I was.
I was amazed and furious at myself for yelling at her.
"What if I hurt her feelings?"
"She deserved it, and also, she's 40, who cares about her feelings?"
"I'll just sleep on it"
I slept on my bed without doing a piece of my homework.
  T.B.C