Adopted

Emotional Breakdown

  I woke up with a lot of energy. I have always been a morning person, every day I wake up with a bundle of energy. They're going to have to deal with my energy, I devilishly smiled. I then hopped out of bed and chose my outfit for the day. After taking a shower and putting my clothes on, I walked out of my room. Since I didn't bothered to look around, I ended up bumping into a tree, in other words... Scott.

  "The tree has fallen! I repeat, the tree has fallen. Timber! It's going down, I'm yelling Timber. You better move, you better dance! Okay, seriously Scott get off of me. My organs are going to collapse." Scott started laughing at my weirdness and got off of me and then helped me up.

  "Mitch, your daughter is weird!" He said still laughing. If he doesn't stop, I'm afraid he might fall down again.

  "Hey! I love her weirdness!" Dad said walking out of his room or Scott's and his room, I don't know, they're both in there equally the same amount of time.

  "Thank you, I try, I try," I said taking a bow.

  "So now I have to deal with two cute weirdos, oh boy. Life is hard. Please, make my life easier. I do not need an overload of weirdness and stuff like that." Scott said walking down the stair and into the kitchen.

  "Hey, Scott, your weird too! So don't go and ask for us to stop when you're not, anytime soon!" I playfully shouted back at him. "This is something you both have to get used to, I am definitely a morning person," I said walking down the stairs with my Dad following me.

  "Well, I need coffee for that, but other than that I am good. Same with the blonde boy other there." Dad said pointing to Scott.

  "I was summoned." Scott said walking out of the kitchen with 2 mugs of coffee and handing one to Dad.

  "See! You are weird too!" I shouted pointing at Scott.

  "Well, darn, I guess it's rubbing off on me." Scott said smiling and walking over to the couch.

  "Well, okay. What are we doing today?" I asked turning to my Dad.

  "Well, we are going shopping because you need some clothes."

  "Okay!"

  "Now, I'm just going to finish my coffee and then we can go!"

  In 5 minutes, we were in the car and ready to leave.

"WAIT!" I shouted.

"What?" Asked my Dad, turning to look at me.

"You guys are shopaholics, that's not good we're going shopping right now. So please don't kill me with bags, I am still too young. I need to find love! Probably create a YouTube channel! And I just really need to live my life!" Okay I probably exaggerated a little too much. Did I?

"Okay, gurl, chill. You need to join drama club or something. Actually maybe theater because you can sing too." Dad suggested.

"I'll figure that out later. Right now, I am living in the moment!" I said throwing my arms in the air.

"Are you sure she isn't related to you in anyway?" Scott whispered to Dad.

"Hey, I heard that! And I don't take offense because Grassi's are amazing, awesome, and anything else that is like that!"

"I agree with my daughter on that one." Dad said as he turned on the car.

"See, we're wasting time people. Scott, next time don't try to fight with me for this long, it's a waste. I would beat you, anyways." I said buckling my seatbelt.