As I get ready to meet that freak,I plan what I am going to say to him.But nothing comes to my mind.I finally decide to pair off my blue jeans with the purple sweater my parents had brought me in one of their travels.
That reminds me of my parents.
Well,they are really good people.However,they both are journalists and so always have to go to different places.Although they are always entertaining me with different stories about their travels,I miss them a lot when they are gone,which is usually.
We live in Rio de Janeiro one of the important cities of Brazil, where getting involved into gangs,drugs and murders is just another common thing.Hence,my parents were really worried about me and wanted me to go and live in a hostel.My college did not offer one,so I ended up going to live with Aunt Emily.My parents are in Paraná these days.They told me they are going to visit the slums of that area.
I am planning to get H rid of Aunt Emily.The whole day she is fine and when some neighbour or someone comes for tea,she starts coughing badly.I am so sure how fake the coughs are.Whenever she sees me she begins scolding me.All the food I get at her house is porridge.Porridge day and night.Only on Fridays does my stomach feel satisfied after having a piece of meat.I am so fed up of her.
So I have planned to ditch her.I am thinking of leaving the washroom tap open so water floods the whole house.Or how about throwing tomatoes on her from upstairs and she will shout,"It is raining tomatoes and tomatoes!God bless me!God help me!Mally you idiot!Mally!You are going to pay for this!"I imagine her shouting all this in her wavery,shaky voice.I am laughing badly at these thoughts.Then she will phone my parents and tell them to take me away and we will live happily ever after.
But right now I have to go and ditch a bastard.
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Hello people,this is the end of the fifth chapter.So I decided to add up a little humour here and there in this part.Don't forget to vote,comment and share!Happy reading!:*
