"now this can't be right"....seven says pacing around the room in her blue dress that made her look like a princess
"What's wrong" I say sitting at the table writing as I normally do...
"Still picking in that notebook I see"
You know I saw a couple of kids in the neighborhood maybe you could go make friends.
"Mom Im 18 years old I think I can handle it"
Besides what's the point if we're just gonna keep moving all over the place...
I slap the magazine down on the table and proceed upstairs to what was now my bedroom
"Cecelia!... Jesus Christ..... teenagers..."
I unpack almost everything.....feeling exhausted and offended by sevens smart remark on friends..
I just don't see the point in all that... we're just gonna move in another year who cares
Besides Ive got you right buddy?
My dog flops onto my pretty bed
I did t know why I was so angry at myother... I usually got what I wanted and I wasn't a very ugly girl at all .. maybe I should cut her some slack I say to myself
" JOSH noooooo stoppppppp AHHHHHHH!!!
I peek into the blinds and see 4 kids that look around age with water guns...
The girls looks beautiful almost too beautiful to imagine not drooling all over them...
I lay onto my bed....
Cecelia sighs "let's hope they don't go to my school Dexter" I say to my dog
