Last Years Wishes, Are This Years Apologies
Pleasure Ryland
(Jenna's POV)
I threw down the phone. I was more than mad that my own father had pressed ignore.
I angrily made locked both the front and back door. I smiled and crossed my arms over my chest. That's what he gets for ignoring his daughter, and for being a complete asshole lately.
I happily walked up the stairs and laid down on my bed. I slid under the covers and let my eyelids fall shut.
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The next morning I rolled out of bed and made my way downstairs.
"Morning, mom," I said kissing her cheek.
"Oh, hi, Honey," she said not glancing up from the newspaper.
"Did dad come home last night?" I asked as I poured myself a bowl of Cheerios.
"No," she said shaking her head.
I smiled and sat down across from her, "Wanna go shopping?"
"Like shopping therapy?" She asked laughing. I smiled and nodded my head.
"Alright, sounds fun. I just have to shower," she said, "And you might want to consider that, too." She plugged her nose with her fingers and laughed.
I laughed and lifted up my arms, "I can't really smell that bad, I took a shower yesterday."
She laughed and made her way upstairs. I finished my cereal and grabbed the paper. I was glad to see my mom smiling and hopefully today would be fun for her.
I grabbed my bowl and put it in the dishwasher before making my way upstairs. I laid out a pair of jean Bermuda shorts and a shirt from Alloy before making my way into the bathroom.
I rid myself of my clothes and got into the shower. The luke warm water felt good against my skin as I washed my body. I finished in the shower and stepped out. I dried myself off and began blow drying and straightening my hair. I quickly did my makeup and got dressed.
"Jenna! Are you almost ready?" I heard my mother yell from her bedroom.
"Yup," I yelled back. I grabbed my purse and threw in my cell phone, wallet, keys, gum, clips, elastics, perfume, and lotion. I ran down the stairs and slipped on my black flats.
My mother was already waiting in the car, I got in and switched on the radio. "Lets go shopping the city," she said as she pulled out of the driveway.
"OK," I said settling on a song by Brittney Spears.
"Oooh, what's this song? I like it," my mom said laughing and dancing in her seat.
I smiled, "It's called 'Break the Ice'."
Now, that's the mom I remember from those few short months ago.
I threw down the phone. I was more than mad that my own father had pressed ignore.
I angrily made locked both the front and back door. I smiled and crossed my arms over my chest. That's what he gets for ignoring his daughter, and for being a complete asshole lately.
I happily walked up the stairs and laid down on my bed. I slid under the covers and let my eyelids fall shut.
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The next morning I rolled out of bed and made my way downstairs.
"Morning, mom," I said kissing her cheek.
"Oh, hi, Honey," she said not glancing up from the newspaper.
"Did dad come home last night?" I asked as I poured myself a bowl of Cheerios.
"No," she said shaking her head.
I smiled and sat down across from her, "Wanna go shopping?"
"Like shopping therapy?" She asked laughing. I smiled and nodded my head.
"Alright, sounds fun. I just have to shower," she said, "And you might want to consider that, too." She plugged her nose with her fingers and laughed.
I laughed and lifted up my arms, "I can't really smell that bad, I took a shower yesterday."
She laughed and made her way upstairs. I finished my cereal and grabbed the paper. I was glad to see my mom smiling and hopefully today would be fun for her.
I grabbed my bowl and put it in the dishwasher before making my way upstairs. I laid out a pair of jean Bermuda shorts and a shirt from Alloy before making my way into the bathroom.
I rid myself of my clothes and got into the shower. The luke warm water felt good against my skin as I washed my body. I finished in the shower and stepped out. I dried myself off and began blow drying and straightening my hair. I quickly did my makeup and got dressed.
"Jenna! Are you almost ready?" I heard my mother yell from her bedroom.
"Yup," I yelled back. I grabbed my purse and threw in my cell phone, wallet, keys, gum, clips, elastics, perfume, and lotion. I ran down the stairs and slipped on my black flats.
My mother was already waiting in the car, I got in and switched on the radio. "Lets go shopping the city," she said as she pulled out of the driveway.
"OK," I said settling on a song by Brittney Spears.
"Oooh, what's this song? I like it," my mom said laughing and dancing in her seat.
I smiled, "It's called 'Break the Ice'."
Now, that's the mom I remember from those few short months ago.
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