So let me get this straight.
You expect from me to have all my friends behave according to your limits.
Your limits in which it includes curfew, days I can go out in, hours I can go out at, at which time they have to drop me off, the fact that they have to drive me and you can't lend me your car or can't even drive me to the bus station.
Because according to you, if they don't do so accordingly they are not real friends and they don't value me.
But yet expect from my brother, who has access to my father's car, to have him imply on his friends that are riding with him, his rules? Because he's the one driving?
Please make it make sense.
So he doesn't have to comply to his friends demands because he's the one driving?
Do you ever hear yourself? I doubt it. Is it just gender discrimination? Or child privileges?
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Midnight thoughts
PoesieThe title says it all. What anyone would think of, late at night, gathered in here. Because why not. (I promise you the chapters get better as you go, I'm continuously writing more and more chapters and I'll be more than glad to see if any of you ca...
