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I TOLD HER NOT TO COME.
And she did. Great. I think I'm grounded for the rest of my life. Or at least as much of it as she can manage, being halfway around the world and all. Because of course she didn't believe me. And I swear she's certifiably insane. No, mother, the scar on my face is not... from what you think it's from. She didn't believe it was from a bike accident - then again, I wonder if she'd believe me if I told her it was from fighting in the first place.
So I got lectured for at least an hour and a half (about that and the usual things, because I can't see her without being lectured about the usual things), and she dragged me back to my uncle's house, and says she's gonna talk to him after dinner about what to do with me... Like I've done this horrible terrible thing and I'm six years old and need to be kept away from scay scary high schoolers people. I suppose his insulting her didn't really help.
And I have to stay here tonight and she's buying me new clothes in the morning. If she tries to do something with my hair I will... Ugh.
Uh... And to whom this concerns, I'll call you after dinner. Oh God. I'm so sorry I'm related to such an insane woman.
At least she only found out about the one thing. And not anything else.
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And she did. Great. I think I'm grounded for the rest of my life. Or at least as much of it as she can manage, being halfway around the world and all. Because of course she didn't believe me. And I swear she's certifiably insane. No, mother, the scar on my face is not... from what you think it's from. She didn't believe it was from a bike accident - then again, I wonder if she'd believe me if I told her it was from fighting in the first place.
So I got lectured for at least an hour and a half (about that and the usual things, because I can't see her without being lectured about the usual things), and she dragged me back to my uncle's house, and says she's gonna talk to him after dinner about what to do with me... Like I've done this horrible terrible thing and I'm six years old and need to be kept away from scay scary high schoolers people. I suppose his insulting her didn't really help.
And I have to stay here tonight and she's buying me new clothes in the morning. If she tries to do something with my hair I will... Ugh.
Uh... And to whom this concerns, I'll call you after dinner. Oh God. I'm so sorry I'm related to such an insane woman.
At least she only found out about the one thing. And not anything else.
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