This morning my mom woke me up early and started shouting at me about some money. I didn't have a clue what she was going on about and I was still half asleep but she just kept shouting and wouldn't even explain it to me. Eventually I understood why she was so mad because she has lost $50 from her purse. I told her that I didn't even know she had a purse, never mind $50, but then she started slapping me round the head saying I'm a liar and a thief!
After holding my temper for as long as I could I started shouting back and then I grabbed her hands and shoved her away so she would stop hitting me. When I did that she started screaming for Zack to come up and when he did she put the water works on and started crying - it should have been me crying, I got woken up to be accused of stealing money and whacked around the head God knows how many times!
Zack came up and hugged my mom and told her to wait downstairs. Then he pointed at me an said that I had better learn how to respect my mom or he would show me! Who the hell is the ass, he comes along, moves into my house and starts bossing me around, I don't think so! I swear to God he better learn his place or I'll put him in it.
I'm almost beginning to think it would be better living with Dave than that prat. And I bet it is him who took the money, I know its not me, I wouldn't steal anyway, and especially not from my mom, I've got morals, unlike some.
I went out after the little incident, but before I did Zack started asking me where I was going and what time I would be back. I told him it was none of his business and left. He is not telling me what I can and can not do - I decide that.
Me and Jimmy went out for a bit but we didn't do much. We went up by the top bus stop but no one was their. I didn't tell him why I wanted to go their as he doesn't know about Monday, me and Terri - and I'm not telling him!
I went home early 'cos It was so boring and Zack was playing cards with another bloke who I've never seen before. He nodded his head but I blanked him and went upstairs to Cazzy, I dont know, or care where my mom is.
I spent all night playing games with Cazzy who is getting better at crawling about on the floor I almost lost her once, I had better keep more of an eye on her now! Just think how much trouble I would have been in if I hadn't found her exploring behind the cabinet!!
Jack.