Story of a Demigod (part 1)
"you what!?" my mom repeated angrily. I just had my fist F on my whole life, and for my mom it was a great shock. "explain to me! What the hell were you doing during the test?" she's always like this, she screams the whole time. But the most part of the times it's because I had a C, no a F! I swear, I could see the anger on her eyes, and when I notice that, I get nervous and I can't talk. The words just don't get out!
"I… I…" I was trying to speak, but then she asked once again, but this time more angrily.
"You what? Say it at once!"
" I… I couldn't do the test because I couldn't read, the letters… were kind of dancing!" This dislexia thing happens to me frequently. When this happens, I ussualy close my eyes and count to 20, then, when I open my eyes again, everything is normal, and I can read perfectly. But this time, it as different. I did closed my eyes, but the letters kept moving.
I passed the whole time trying to read the first question!
when I toldit to my mom,she surprisingly calmed down.
"why didn't you said that earlier?" she said "wait here, I need to make a call" then she went to her room and locked the door.
Of course I went close to the door and heard the conversation, or part of it.
"She needs to go… but she's so young, I don't know if I could leave her… alright… I'll go immediately… don't worry, I'll bring him too but" she must have heard me, because then she opened the door. She looked at me and said angrily "Olive, get out of here!"
I went to the kitchen and ate some ice-cream. A few minutes later, my mom opened the door and gave me an empty bag.
"What's this for?"I asked
"Pack up. You're going on a long vacation" my mom said suspiciously
I knew she was lying. You can't lie to a liar.
"a long vacation? Really? Where?" I said in a sarcastic tone.
"It's a kind of a.. camp. Don't worry. You'll like it. Now, pack up!"
A camp?! She planned this, I'm not going to a camp or a vacation, she's giving me for addption!