Saturday Equals Groundings
I was sleeping fine. I was having a great dream. I was on this date with a really hot senior in my school. We were just about to kiss when … guess what…. My dear father had to have a fight over his hair with mom. I mean, I thought they were over with that whole thing. There in their 30's, they shouldn't fight over my dad stupid can of hairspray.
"I told you. This is special hairspray. Only Chad Dylan Cooper can use this can of hairspray." My dear father decides to yell right outside my bedroom door!
"It's just a can of hairspray! What's so special about this can of hairspray?" My mom screamed.
"It's mine." Are you seriously…Hailey my 3 year old sister is better at sharing then him.
"Shut up…YOU SELFISH CRAP…" That's when I had enough. I opened my door.
"You guys…SHUT UP! NOW I'M GOING TO GET NO EXTRA SLEEP. YOU TWO ARE IN YOUR 30's. STOP FIGHTING… FOR ATLEAST THE SAKE OF ALL HUMAN BEING!" I then went back in my room and slammed the door.
"ALEXIA!" I growled, while opening m door.
"WHAT." I snapped. M dad looked taken back… then his eyes turned fierce. Here come the fireworks. Yippee.
"Alexia, what is with you today?" What's with him every day?
"Nothing." I snapped back.
"You have an attitude. Change it. Now." Wow he's crazy.
"Whatever…I got to get ready for my date."
"Date…with whom?" Oh great.
"With Nick." He winced. Nick is the next door neighbor who I'm extremely close with. My dad hates him. Why… I don't know.
"Your grounded." I stared at him blankely.
"For what?" I asked, crossing my arms.
"For…going on a date."
"What? It's official, you've lost it." I patted his arm and headed down stairs for breakfast.
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