TMPR Band

Chapter 03.

Priscilla's POV.

"Behave like a proper lady," Mom implied. I wasn't sure, why? With all the food shoved inside my mouth, "WUHT HAPPENED?" I asked as I crossed my leg sitting in the chair.

She took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes "Your dad wanted a daughter, and I thought it was a son. And look what God gave us, both in the same body." I looked at myself from up to down, after swallowing my food. I asked, "What are you implying?"

"Nevermind," Mom said and got up after finishing her dinner. Me and my little brother were only left at the table, staring at each other wondering 'what just happened'

"Mom is moody today, better not mess with her." brother whispered.

"Yea... but why is mom suddenly nagging me into being a proper lady," I added as it was weird, mom never said those things. "While you were out, mom cleaned your closet," Brother whispered with a weird smile on his face which gave me a chill down my spine.
"Priscilla! why didn't you hide your diary in the proper place???" I cussed myself, clenching my spoon. "A...and?" I whimpered.

"HA! look at your face." he pointed. "Don't worry, I have your diary," he assured. I was somehow proud that he was my brother. My chest got lighter hearing that, "Thank-"

"NO!" he interrupted. "Don't be, cause I want to know something." That was the moment when some respect for him was broke into pieces. "Tell me, why do you have a bag under your eye?"

"Oh.... that?" I said I got all sweaty.

"We promised to share everything!" he said as he stared at me intensely. The intense gaze felt like it was cutting right through me. How could I tell him that I was working at night... In my family, being a writer is worthless... and somehow brother thinks the same. "Wait, are you in a relationship?" He inquired. He was my lil brother, but his death glare made me feel like he was my mom.

I nodded, "Yes, in a relationship." And I gave him a warm smile. My brother's jaw was on the floor and he paused for a sec. "OHO, so my sis does like men. I am glad, sis" He said. Never in a million years, I could have guessed he would say that.

WHAT IN THIS FUCKING WORLD DOES HE MEAN BY 'DOES LIKE MEN' "So... who is he?" asked again after raising his one eyebrow.

I shook my head, "I don't know exactly. We are in a long-distance relationship, he is in the future and I am here, at the past so..." I said as I picked my plate and put it in the sink. "HEY!! StOP" He yelled. I just stuck out my tongue, teasing him like always, and shut myself into my room.

Ping* the notification popped out. ARG!!! it must be my classmates sharing video with each other, why do they talk so much... I am leaving that fucking group. Ping* AGAIN? THOSE BASTARDS!!!

Cursing them, I checked my phone. Not one, not two but there were 90+ notification. Thinking some maybe from Wattpad, I went through them all.... but there was none. Right then, I left the group; I am not even close with them...

I brushed my teeth and said I will go to bed 'early.' Mom doubted why I was sleeping this early, and bro just frowned at me. After locking my door, I began to type my story.

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A few hr passed I was totally focused. It was already 1 am, but I was all excited about my new chapter. It was a pity that I didn't get many views, but it didn't stop me from writing more, as patience is the key. I wanted to do some review swap, so I started looking for different communities I wanted to improve. AND BOOYAH! found one... but I need to download discord, which I don't have. "Um...nevermind can download it," I said as I shut my laptop off, thinking I will do everything tomorrow.

I woke around 10 am; I was still sleepy. I headed to the kitchen first, all wobbly. "Oh. My. Lord!" My mom yelled as soon as she saw me from the living room. I was all shocked by mom reaction. "What happened?" I shouted, as I  looked around me, panicking. "Panda!" my brother shouted who was sitting near mom.

"Wha-" I mumbled, running off to the mirror. More than a panda, I looked like a witch. My shoulder-length black hair was flying in different directions and looked like a 3rd class broom, my face looked pale as if I was stressed, my black eyes looked dull and lifeless, pimples had attacked my face I had dark circles even though I slept for 8hr straight. No one could recognize me if I went out like this.

"What happened to you?" My mom came running toward me. I wasn't good at lying, inside I was saying goodbye to my phone and laptop. "That-"

"Mum, sis said last night she wasn't feeling well," Brother spoke, grabbing attention from the room. "What?" She said and stared at me. "You should have come to my room," my mom said putting her hand in my forehead measuring my temperature. "No fever," she mumbled.

"ba...er....headache!" I said. My brother was in front of me. He winked and went on playing his game. "Go and rest, I will get you some medicine." mom said, and I ran off to my room, thanking God for giving my brother to me. I slept on my bed, covering my head from the blanket, hoping my face would look red.

Mom came into my room with breakfast and medicine. She kept it at my table, near my phone. Ping*

SHIT!!! FUCKING PHONE!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAA Please don't be from Wattpad, please, please MY MOM WILL KILL ME!!!! WAHHHHHHH!!!!! PLEASEEEEE!!!!!!

Question of the chapter: Ever hi from your parents? Were you exposed?