#9 in Progression #5 dispare "You are just a young girl-" I cut her off before she could say anything else. "Make up your mind already!" I shouted out at her. "Am I a small, whining baby, or a grown up?!" I burst out with anger. I was mad at this point. I've never felt this angry before. I hated that she acted like I was still that helpless 5 years old. Why couldn't she see my progression? I grew up already. I couldn't be too young to do this but too old to do that. That's what you tell a teenager. I wasn't a teenager. I was finally 18. "Okay then..." She quietly said. "I see how it is..."