Monday, November 30, 2009

"A normal day"


It was supposed to be a normal day: wake up, take a bath, school, come back, eat, homework, TV, facebook and sleep.
But it wasnt like that.

We used to live in Texas and I was about 7 years old.
My mom woked me up at 6:00am but I didn't wake up at that exact moment, I decided to sleep some more. But that "some more" turned out to be A LOT more, when I finally woke up it was about 6:55. I got really scared since my mom was going to get upset and because my sister left without me!

I got dressed up, got out of the house really quite because I didnt wanted my mom to know, I went downstairs and there was no bus, no sister, nobody.
I didn't want to go upstairs because my mom would know that I fell asleep.

I wait, wait, and wait but nothing.

Then an idea came up to my mind like if I just got hit whit a baseball ball.
I decide to walk to school, it wasn't that far it was about 15 minutes in car and i guessed it would be 30 minutes walking.

I walked, walked and walked, I checked my clock to see what time was it.
7:20, 7:35, 7:40.
Sometimes i was scared since i felt people were following me but there were just cars passing by.
Until i heard someone screaming from far away, i didn't want to turn around, i thought maybe just drunk guy passing by and just decided to walk faster, well more like running.
(Don't think i wasn't scared because i was!)
7:50,8:20.
I walked and walked some more and no school but there was still someone screaming from far away.
I finally decide to turn around and there she was.
My mom dripping tears from her eyes trying to run towards me like a dog chasing a mailman.

"What are you doing!?!?" She said screaming at me from far far away.
"Well....." I just couldnt reply, she seemed so worried and I was so simple and normal.

I started walking towards her, when we finally got together, she hugged me and told me if I was crazy but still hugging me.
I started crying, I didn't know why i was crying but i just was.

I explained her what happened from my point of view.
But her point of view was a lot different from mine;

In the morning she tried to wake me up but I didn't, then she came back but I was still asleep and she decide to leave me there and skip school for just one day, but when she came back to check me, I wasn't there.

I think nobody should keep anything from their parents or lie to them because there are consecuences.

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