Saving Daylights

About a year ago, I smashed someone's face.

My dad is so mad about it, throwing insults at me.
His scold was my breakfast, his silent treatment was my lunch. And at dinner time, his lectures of him about him as the greatest student always satisfies my empty stomach. I'm no for more food.

He never listened to my reason. She's a bitch, she deserves it. She always mocking nerds, she always making fun of those low profile students. Even the teachers are getting her bitch treatment. She's the bitchest of all the bitches that I have known.

So, one day. I smack her face. Her blood is drooling from her nose down to her filthy mouth. Ha! I laughed in silenced. She really deserves it.

She transferred. I got kicked.

Now, where am I going?

"You brat! You are going to the Philippines. Your cousin studies in that country and he's so well mannered. Unlike you." My mom held my dad's arm, signalling him to stop. He ball his fist, he quivered, and I growled. Philippines? A small country with a knowledge that I don't know yet. A different culture?

Do they have chopsticks?
Do they experience to have chappy lips and its remedies?

I sighed. I sighed in defeat.

"Alright, gonna pack my things and take a good rest. Tommorow is a long day for me, isn't it?"

My dad gave me a small smile. My mom hug me and whispered, "It's for your own good."

I let my tears traced my cheek. Dad cupped my face and smile. "I know you'e a good girl. Too good that you punch the girl's face for the benefits of other."

I smiled at him.

Tommorow is the opening of my book2. I hope its not that bad.