An Assignment To Remember

"Sorrel Penelope Hayes! What the hell do you think is going on here?! Do you think I'm just going to support your lazy ass lifestyle until I die?" She started her speech once again. "Get a job..." Blah blah blah. She started flailing her arms and her face was flushed with blood.

"Oh, my god! Enough we get it." I breathed out, standing up from my bed. Her face turned from annoyed to spitting rage.

"What did you just say to me?" She asked in disbelief.
Without any words i moved toward my closet and pulled out a medium sized suitcase with wheels. Draw by draw I emptied as many clothes as I could fit into the case.

"What are you doing?!" She shouted forcefully taking hold of my forearm.

I snatched my arm away from her, throwing an angered look in her direction. "All you do is complain. You clearly want me gone, so that's what I'm going to do..." My mom gave me a puzzled look, "I'm leaving."

When I said that, she laughed in my face. "You don't have anywhere to go. So what are you going to do, join the circus?"

I thought about it for a second, I really contemplated. It would be better than living under judgement and surveillance for the rest of my life.
"You know what? Maybe I will."

What will happen when she gets to the circus?
What will she have to do to get out?