• You know what I'm talking about?
    My life can be full of distruction or contentness and quiet.
    I hear pitter-patters on the locked window on my room.
    My parents don't trust me enough to leave it plain and unlocked.
    But tonight I'll tell them what I really think about there boundries and how they want me to go to Harvard . . . .
    Supreme asses.

    I walked out of my room making sure I said "Hello," to my older sister Lizzy.

    "Mother, Father, I have something to say." They gave me a serious look.
    "I do not want to go to Harvard. I do not want to become a lawyer and you will not tell me what to be. I can choose for myself, okay?" I said with a tad bit of attitude. I am a teenager after all . . . Just barely though . . .

    "Aileen Doil, you will be a lawyer God damnit!" my father shouted and pounded his fist on the table. Normally that would scare and I'd run and cry but tonight it gave me thrills.

    "I'm almost an ADULT now. I can choose for myself. And who says I'll even be excepted into Harvard? And you says I'll go to the classes or get good grades? I could purposely fail this." I raised an eyebrow as if my parents and I were switching roles.

    "Little missy you go up to your room! You are GROUNDED!" My father yelled.

    "You can't make me! I'm almost 18. I'm taking the car!" I screamed and walked out of the house. I headed to Annie's house. I knew it wasn't very adult but I was probably getting an early start at drinking my problems away. Tonight I get drunk and I will not come back to the house without a hang over of some sort tomorrow morning.

    I stomped out of the house, keys in my hand and I pledged to not come home tonight no matter what.

    END OF BASE! Look out for the 1st chapter guyss! Thanks, I appreciate the comments! and the ratings.
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