"Mum." I poked my head into the kitchen
There she was cooking. I think she's making something good. Hopefully it's lasagna.
"What is it Millie?" She sighed.
"I need to do community service and all those six jobs I applied to accepted me, but maybe my ole dear mums work could also help me out aye?" I asked raising my eyebrows.
Mum put the mixing spoon down and looked at me.
"You have six jobs why do you need seven?" She asked.
"Well I want to finish my community service hours early!" I smiled.
She frowned at me. She shook her head and walked over to the fridge.
"Mum I really need this please!" I exclaimed. She pulled out tomato sauce from the fridge and closed it.
Who keeps can tomato in a fridge?
My mum, that's who.
"Do your jobs even know that you have five more that you're working at?" She asked.
"Yes...well no, but that's why I put hours I could work." I sighed.
"So when can you work for this job?" Mum asked.
"Uhm let me see...ohhh I can on Saturdays and Sundays!" I exclaimed.
"We don't work Sundays, I'll see what I can do about it." Mum sighed and began to cook again.
Sweet!
Your aren't eating anything.
I know but I'm glad mum is helping me out.
"Millie, Zayn's here !" I hear dad yell.
I walked out of the kitchen and in other living room seeing My dad shooting daggers at him and Zayn standing there looking at his phone.
Did he not notice my dads glares? "Okay let's go to my room." I said making him look up at me.
Zayn nodded and walked behind me. "Hello Mr.Dun,"
"Why hello there!" Dad yelled out.
Really?
Why is he our father?
I don't know but I'm pretty sure the gods punished me. Zayn and I entered my room.
"Okay we are working on these problems." He handed me a paper.
I looked at it. My heart almost stopped, these were proofs.
I swear I'm now gonna think of killing myself.
"Don't worry I'm going to do three of these slowly and then you can try one on your own..." Zayn muttered making me nod.
I tried to do the first problem but fail, I looked up at Zayn. "you expect me to do this?"
I had to find a way to prevent myself from doing these.
This shit is confusing.
You got that right...
"I just explained to you on what you need to do, shut up and complete the task," He grinned.
I started over again on the problem. Zayn stared at my work with a grin on his face.
He's probably making fun of the way I try. It's possible! Teachers always laugh at their students work.
One day in Mr.Bomb's class he sent me to the teachers lounge. As I arrived there I heard two teachers laughing.
