Loosing A Mother, Loosing A Team
I was in my room one day, it was Monday noon, my parents were off work, and my father was talking to my mother, I was lying on my stomach on my bed reading a magazine, until I heard my mother cry, I looked up and wandered "what's wrong with my mother?" I asked in my mind, I continued reading until my mother came into my room. "Hey, knock will you?" I asked, she grabbed my hand and pulled me up. "Your coming to live with me!" she hollered. "Wh-wait!" I tried pulling back, my father ran in and grabbed her hand and pulled her away from me and moved me to where I was standing behind him. "You're not going to take her with you." was all he said. "Why you! This is my daughter and I will take her with me!" My mother started screaming him, I moved closer to my father as my mother walked closer. "I'm staying with my father, I'm sorry, but I'd rather stay with him." I said real gentle, my mother stayed silent and looked at me. "If that's what you want then, go ahead." she turned around and walked out, my father closed the door and turned to face me. "Are you ok Ichi? I didn't mean for all this to happen, but you weren't happy." My father had said, I walked closer to him and gave him a hug. "I'm ok now. . .I just want to be with you for my life." I told him.
The next day came and I went to take gymnastic lessons, instead I told my father to wait in the parking lot for a minute and I ran up into the office and came out about ten minutes later, I got back into the car. "Ichi, what are you doing? Aren't you suppose to be-" I cut him off. "I quit the team, I'm not doing gymnastics any more." I said, I leaned back and my father drove off. It was a long day, a long sad day.
Sorry that this was short, but I need to keep going! R&R