"- how do you love a boy who's got nothing but a bad reputation?" My mother frowned upon me standing straight up with her hair perfectly shaped. Looking up slightly towards her I spoke, "Mother you cannot define love, love is a subtle thing, it's special to me. It's not something I am willing to share to you. Why are you trying to make him out to be someone bad? I am all he has, and you can't take me away from him. You think that you can change us, but you can't, so stop trying. Things need to start changing around here. I'm not a little girl anymore mum, cant you see that?" I begin writing down a math answer to my sheet. She Quietly mumbled, "don't trust boys, especially ones with no future."