Summer
"SUMMER SNOW DANIKA FALLS!!"Mom bellowed my full name downstairs,which can only meant one thing...
And you guessed it.
"You're in deep trouble, young lady!"Her stormy grey eyes narrowed at me upon the time I step a foot in the kitchen, where she was currently busy with her cooking.
I gave her a sheepish grin and wave."Hello mamá.What's up?"
"Don't 'Hello mamá' me!" She warned and pointed the wooden spoon at me. "Where have you been all night?!You should've been here by five!"
"But I was here at five!—"
She cut me off,"Yes,five in the morning!You're papá and I was damn worried sick! "
"But I–"
"Shush!"She thrust the spoon right to my face."You're grounded.Now up to your room."Then she goes back to her cooking like nothing happened.
My mouth flied open I as gawked at her."Wha–but ma!"I began to whine about it but Mama just shook her head no and simply told me to lock myself in my room.I sighed in defeat and did as I was told.
Shutting the door with bang,I throw my self on my bed and groaned in my pillow frustratedly.
This is all that goddamed dirty bastards freaking fault!
—*flashback *—
Yesterday on Saturday night, Quentin Dela Rosa,my Italian best friend and our school council president, threw a night howler party in the middle of the woods. Mama and papa said yes leaving me astonished because for once in my whole life,they let me go to a party besides the kiddie birthday parties. But it had a tinsy wincy problem,the bands singer and guitarist was missing.Suspicions were they probably went out on a date or whatever,I could careless because guess what,he wants me to replaced them instead.
Needless to say,I was NOT happy about it.But before I could even escape he party,the bastard yelled my name on the stage,freezing me on the spot so I had nothing else to do but complained.
I stomp my way to the stage grumpily,shooting daggers at my so oh wonderful friend and swiped the mic from him along with the electric guitar on the floor.
YOU ARE READING
Moon And Stars
Teen Fiction"Stop blaming the goddammed universe about you and I meeting on that hill that night,because whatever you do and say,they'll always, always, be a me and you in this world.I fucking swear to the moon and stars!" ***** Eighteen year old Summer Snow...
