Isere Katherine is like every child growing up. She wanted space and freedom but was limited to so many things in life because of the kind of parents she had.
Their firm believe in God is a facade to prevent the past from repeating itself, therefor...
Isere washed the plates as her mother kept telling her what had happened while she was away in the church.
"Isere, there is a competition coming up in the church, where the youths would be asked to recite different Bible verse, the youth that scores the highest would be awarded and prayed for," Isere mother said.
Isere shook her head, now they know she is a youth, wasn't she a child just four months ago? How come her mother is now referring to her as a youth?
It's been two days since Isere returned back home, all she's been doing was; sleep, wake up, do house chores, eat, read the Bible and stay at home either sleeping or looking at her ceiling.
She felt suffocated and irritated, it was as if she was finding it hard to breathe in here. Her mother could have helped with the situation if she had left her small phone with Her.
She wondered if a phone like that should be seized!
"Isere you will participate because I have written your name, it's for this Christmas, so after you are done with this plates, the both of us will read the Bible," her mother's told her walking out of the kitchen.
Isere stared at her mother with annoyance, she wondered how her mother's life was as teenager.
"Isere, I am going to the end of the Street to get something, I will be back in five minutes, don't leave this house or else, you will see zebra crossing on your arms," her mother spat firmly before leaving the house.
Isere saw this as an opportunity to go look for her small button phone Nokia and reply Kevin's message, she missed him so much. She missed being in his arms and how she'd watch Telemundo at his place.
She just wanted the holiday to end soon, so she could go back. She entered her parents room, she knew where they kept most items so she went straight to the her mother closet and instantly she saw the phone.
She smiled as she turned it on, her parents must have not gone through her contacts or they would have seen Kelvins and some of her male course mate names too.
Isere smiled as she saw another another message asides the one he sent two days ago; I miss your voice.
She decided to call him instead, after one ring he picked up.
"I'm surprised! Are your parents out?" Was the first thing she heard from Kelvin as soon as he picked her call.
Isere blushed when she heard his voice, the voice she craved for, "I miss you," she whispered.
