You could’ve gotten run over by a car. To be completely honest that never crossed my mind while doing it. I was then yanked off my big wheel and sent to my room for an hour to think about what I had done wrong. My mom came in and asked me after an hour why I had disobeyed her and rode across the street, I said I didn’t know…But it sure felt COOL !! She told me not to do it again and to stay in our driveway from now on.
My sister was working, which meant it was only my niece and I alone at the house. A note was left on the counter that read ‘you guys need to do laundry and wash the dishes if you think you’re going anywhere tonight. Also, if you take the car, put gas in it. Love, Cinda.’ With that being said, we did some chores so that we could go out for the day, like we planned. We decided to make a huge breakfast and dance around the house with the music blasting, having a great time.
When dinner was ready I tried to sit and talk to her but she stood up with her plate and gone she went to her room. I could not believe this atrocity was happening to me. Eventually, we had to go together to family reunions but this didn’t stop her from not talking to me. Sometimes my mother would not wait for me to come out of school and she would leave me home alone to go eat lunch with her sisters. This looked like revenge to me against what I had said before when I was sixteen.
I worked nights, which meant 9pm to 7am, but the girls knew i had kids at home, and so they would let me clock off early and head home. I don't know how i made it home most nights, bleary eyed and completely exhausted at 3 or 4 am. Only to wake at 6:30 and get the kids off to
I was just hanging out with him and catching up on life with him but anyway I got to go, so I'll talk to you later".Angie hung up crying her eyeball sockets out but in a quiet way/ Well after awhile Jack and Angie got back together.It was now August.Fairly close for Angie to leave for college but before I get to that I have some other things to say.Angie's parents wanted to meet Jack finally so they invited him over for dinner.After Dinner there was a big big storm and Jack couldn't drive
The very next day, we went to a dinner party where we had to pretend to be a big, happy family. My mother put on her happy face and pretended like nothing had happened the night before. She even came up a with a cover story for her cast. That day was the day I realized how strong our mother was. Even though she was in pain, she went out and acted as if everything was fine.
He's so dreamy! I wish my mom would buy me that, but we don't ever have any money to spend on that kind of stuff!” my friend said this, “Well, you could always DOWNLOAD it off of the internet for free!” (she told me how to do it) after I got off the phone with her I couldn't wait to download my first batch of songs but, it didn't stop there. Growing up in my life has never been easy, we CONSTANTLY run out of Nutella, my curfew is only 8:30pm On school nights, and I have to take the trash out EVERY NIGHT. With that in mind, I thought swapping music online would give other repressed children an opportunity to see some positivity In their cruel lives. I thought it was the right thing to do.” Given the consequences Brianna LaHara faces, I believe the “Clean State Program” is a very reasonable program.
All of my siblings were older than me and moved out of mama’s house so I almost felt like an only child. My friends and I would ride bikes, play football, kickball, and cool off in the neighborhood pool. Life was great! Mama pulled up to our townhouse at about 7:30 p.m. She had a nightcap on her
Trust me, I know plenty of teenagers that go to college parties and get wasted (and one of my friends got pregnant at this kind of party) because there wasn't anywhere else to go! And that may sound stupid, but honestly, restaurants, friends' houses, and the movies are basically the only places we have to go. I waste so much money going to the movies because I'm bored! I play sports AND work so I'm not "lazy." I have Oak Hollow Mall memorized, and have been to almost every restaurant around the High Point-Greensboro-Winston area.
Well times that by ten and add a country accent to it and there is my sister. Every morning I would wake up and throw some clothes on and have to go down stairs to do my business because heaven forbid out step one foot in the upstairs bathroom while Sophie was getting ready. She wakes up every morning at 5:30 to make sure her hair was perfectly straight and her makeup was perfectly on, before heading to school. This ticked me off not only because it was in the morning but also because I had to drive her to school at 6:55 when school didn’t start till 7:20, she called it her “social time”. Sometimes I really think she is the mail mans kid and not related to me what so ever.