I woke up feeling excited for the day’s new surprises, and then depressed by the fact that in about a week, school will start up again. Life will become what I most hate – Busy.
I like to remember the simple days, the times when I didn’t have to stress.
Jason brings me back to those times, and makes me feel like a child again. I’m 16 years old, and certainly not a child. I had to mature quickly, so I could help out my parents with their exciting Flower Business. Note the sarcasm.
As I finally got out of bed, I headed for the bathroom only to be stopped by my hyper-spaz of a mother. She’s always that morning person when I most definitely am not.
“What?” I said, irritated by her usual happiness. She pointed out the window, where my boyfriend from 2 years ago, ninth grade, awkwardly stood holding a a bouquet of flowers. My mom just gave me the look, and walked away.
Great – what do I do now?My old boyfriend is standing on my front lawn, and Jason will be here any minute!
Nice surprise, I think to myself.