Familytrips Stories

I believe we have a chance in this world to tell sad stories on one hand you can sugar coat it on the other well...it's called life for a reason . Life is like a rose to delicate to play with but all roses have thorns , and i was ready for her to cut down each petal of my rose...even my thorns. ~Viola McAdams

Are you serious? I'm almost 18 I can make my own decisions now I said as my mom was packing the bags away in the car. Like you said, almost 18 and so yet now you cannot make your own decisions. No go pack your bags my mom said with annoyance in her voice. I moaned and ran upstairs grabbing some cute summer cloths I had bought myself. I asked my mom if I needed anything nice and she said you never know, so I turned that into a yes and grabbed 2 fancy dresses and some heels. I grabbed my curling iron because just having strait hair 24/7 made me feel lazy even though I got comments. As I grabbed my mascara, bobby pins, hair ties, and my toothbrush I listened to Jack and Jack Paradise. I threw on my vans grabbed my charger and told my brother to be a gentleman and take my bag to the car. His name was Evan and he thinks he's so much better than me because he's 19. Mom she's being bossy again he said. Dad he's being very annoying again. Both you to, Evan, Taylor, be quiet.