We're Just Kids
Chpt
#1
So this is what Ashley's
characterlooks like: i46.tinypic.com/29dehxs.png
And Ashley's mom:
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And
Madison:
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"Ashley! Wake up!
It's 3 o'clock!"
I slightly open my eyes. I should probablyl get to sleep
earlier. I check my phone. One new text from my best friend,
Madison: Heey(: So are we going to Jake's
party tonight or not?(: Ah, I forgot all about
that. I don't think my mother would let me go, but
it's worth a shot. See, my mom is super strict. She
doesn't like me hanging out with guys. She wants me to
wake up at like 10 in the morning when there's no school.
She doesn't like me wearing sIutty clothes. She
doesn't like me wearing too much makeup. She doesn't
like me staying out too late when I'm with friends or at
a party, if she lets me go to one. I swear, I don't even
see how we're related. Anyways, I text Madison back:
I'll ask, hold on :)
I wake up and go downstairs, ready to face my mom.
"Ashley, what time did you go to bed last night?
You've practically slept through the entire day. This
laziness is just getting unacceptable."
"Mom, it's summer. Please just relax?"
She looks at me for a long time. "I just.. Fine.
I'll try to 'relax'. Anyways, I have a meeting
with a client at 4 o'clock, so I better get going. Do you
think you could make yourself some breakfast? Well it
shouldn't really be called breakfast since it's 3
p.m." She gives me this look. I can't quite describe
it, but let's just say that if she had laser vision, this
would be the time she would use it.
"Yeah, I guess. Hey, Mom?" I ask right as she's
about to walk out the door. "Can I go to this party
tonight?"
"What party? Who's throwing it? Will there be adult
supervision?"
"IT's this kid, Jake. He's very responsible, and
there's going to be seniors, which means there is adult
supervision. They're 18, so technically, they're
adults."
"Honey, you know how I feel about you going to these
parties, let alone a boy's that I don't even know?
You can't just pop these questions at the last minute and
expect me to say yes."
"Please, Mom? Madison's mom is letting her
go."
"I'm not Madison's mom, I'm yours. My final
answer is no. End of discussion."
"But-"
"I really have to go now. I won't be back until
later tonight because I have two other clients I'm
meeting with. Goodbye, Sweetie."
Well, that went exactly as planned. I get out my phone
and I text Madison: What time are you picking me
up? :)
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