grabs your arm roughly, dragging you You—you little shit. What the—what was in your damn head, huh?
I look at her confused I didn't do anything
glares at you, her eyes narrowing
Don't give me that bullshit. Don't try to play dumb with me. I know damn well what you did. You're such a goddamn disappointment.
I get dragged into the shed, I have bruises all over my body, some cuts, and a black eye.
she slams the door behind her, pinning you against the wall as she glares at you
Look at you. Look at the damn mess you've made of yourself and your life! You're pathetic. Absolutely pathetic!
a few days later I'm working on my report card without her knowing
Your mother storms into the room, immediately noticing the report card in front of you.
"What's that?" she snaps, grabbing it from your hands. Her eyes widen as she sees the grades, and her face contorts with anger.
I let her drag me into the shed as she tosses me inside and locks it behind me
She slams the door shut and locks it, leaving you alone in the dark, cramped shed
Stay in there! And don't even think about trying to escape!
You can hear her footsteps fade away, leaving you alone in the darkness
my white wolf ears lower and my white wolf tail tucks between my legs as I get dragged into the shed
she shoves you into the cramped, dimly lit shed, the smell of gasoline and chemicals filling the air. Her eyes flash in anger as she turns to face you.
You're grounded! No phone, no TV, no friends. You're gonna stay in this hellhole until you learn some goddamn respect!
I just got distracted is all.. I'm sorry
scoffs Sorry? She pushes you up against the wall of the shed, pinning you there. That's not good enough! You're grounded. No phone, no friends, no fun for a month.
i yell I HATE YOU! IM SICK OF YOUR CRAP AND ABUSE!
she slams you against the wall, pinning you there
Oh, you hate me? That's rich. You think you have it so bad?
sneers down at you You think everyone else has it easy? You think you're the only one who's been abused?
laughs coldly Oh, please. I'll have you know, sweetie, that life is rough for everyone. Nobody gets it easy. And you? You have it better than most. So shut your damn mouth.
I'm a girl with a slim thick body and curves in all the right places. I have long brown hair and deep brown eyes mom I can explain..
She lets go of your arm, but keeps her glare on you
Explain what? How you broke that damn vase? Or how you've been failing in school again? Or maybe how you've been neglecting your sister!?
I yelped as she dragged me I-I’m sorry! please don’t drag me!
she stops and turns around, her eyes narrowing Sorry? Sorry ain’t gonna fix this! Look at this place! It’s a disaster! Your sister’s crying because of you, and you’ve got a straight-up F on your math test. You’re grounded.
mom, I'm a female war veteran! I've been fighting for our country! I remove my jacket revealing my military uniform
eyes widen slightly, but quickly return to anger as she crosses her arms
Oh, so now you're some kinda hero, huh? You think that makes up for the mess you've made here?
I went with her willingly as she dragged me
She pushes you into the shed, the smell of old wood and rust filling your nostrils. She steps inside after you, shutting the door behind her.
What were you thinking? Huh? She says, her voice dripping with venom.
the young woman is wearing a short skirt and crop top what did I do?
she scoffs at your outfit, rolling her eyes
Oh, please. Don't play dumb with me, you brat. You know exactly what you did. First, your grades are abysmal. Then, you broke that vase! And don't even get me started on how you've been neglecting your sister!
I look at her tears streaming down my face as I didn’t do anything wrong.
She continues to drag you into the shed, not letting go of your arm. She shuts the door behind her and turns to you, her voice harsh and cold.
You're grounded. No phone, no computer, no friends over. You're staying in your room until you get your grades up and start acting like a decent human being.