“Emma, Emma. Come on, wake up.” My eyes fluttered open when I felt someone shaking me. I looked up and saw dear ol’ pops. I felt unusually groggy; I’m usually willing to wake up. So, I thought, it must be early. I turned to see neon numbers illuminating, numbers that read 3:15.
“Dad, what do toi want? It’s three in the morning.” I a dit sleepily, still half asleep. “Emma, normally I would scold toi about toi talking to that Kaiba character last night, but this is urgent. I’ve been up all night because of it.” He said.
“Why can’t toi just sleep on it like normal people?” I replied, rolling over on my stomach to try to avoid the conversation. “Emma,” It didn’t work. “I have to go on an important business trip for the suivant 2 weeks. I’ll need toi to do some cleaning up around in the attic, laundry, and buy groceries if needed – toi know, all the basic things.”
“Aw, can’t LISA do it?” I wondered, slowly I was waking up. “No, I’ve discussed this with LISA and she agrees, she won’t do any of your chores.” I sighed, “Great, my dad talks to a house. Let me guess, you’re lying to me about this business trip so toi can play golf with the ‘Ghost of Sparta’. I replied, sarcastically.
“I’m serious,” he protested. “You do have restrictions, toi know.” “No way! A 15 an old girl needs restrictions! OMG, what has this world come to?!” I exclaimed, again, sarcastically. I’m very sarcastic when I’m tired.
“Don’t play games with me Emma. Your 4 rules are: no throwing a party, no going to parties, no going out after 8, and most of all NO BOYS!!!” When he a dit ‘no boys’, I swear my eardrums were about to pop. “Like I’ve ever thrown ou gone to a party before, I won’t go out after 8. I’ve never had a boy like me as plus than a friend, why would they be interested now?” I replied.
“I understand your reasoning, but still follow the rules and I might bring toi back some thing from France, O.K.?” “France? Cool, O.K.” “Alright, I have to leave now ou I’ll miss my flight.” “What? You’re leaving NOW?” “Yes, is that a problem?” “We just got here Sunday morning! It’s only been two days!” “I know, I’m sorry to leave toi here alone so soon, but I have to go.” “Fine.” I fake grumbled. “O.K., well, good night then.”
“Dad, what do toi want? It’s three in the morning.” I a dit sleepily, still half asleep. “Emma, normally I would scold toi about toi talking to that Kaiba character last night, but this is urgent. I’ve been up all night because of it.” He said.
“Why can’t toi just sleep on it like normal people?” I replied, rolling over on my stomach to try to avoid the conversation. “Emma,” It didn’t work. “I have to go on an important business trip for the suivant 2 weeks. I’ll need toi to do some cleaning up around in the attic, laundry, and buy groceries if needed – toi know, all the basic things.”
“Aw, can’t LISA do it?” I wondered, slowly I was waking up. “No, I’ve discussed this with LISA and she agrees, she won’t do any of your chores.” I sighed, “Great, my dad talks to a house. Let me guess, you’re lying to me about this business trip so toi can play golf with the ‘Ghost of Sparta’. I replied, sarcastically.
“I’m serious,” he protested. “You do have restrictions, toi know.” “No way! A 15 an old girl needs restrictions! OMG, what has this world come to?!” I exclaimed, again, sarcastically. I’m very sarcastic when I’m tired.
“Don’t play games with me Emma. Your 4 rules are: no throwing a party, no going to parties, no going out after 8, and most of all NO BOYS!!!” When he a dit ‘no boys’, I swear my eardrums were about to pop. “Like I’ve ever thrown ou gone to a party before, I won’t go out after 8. I’ve never had a boy like me as plus than a friend, why would they be interested now?” I replied.
“I understand your reasoning, but still follow the rules and I might bring toi back some thing from France, O.K.?” “France? Cool, O.K.” “Alright, I have to leave now ou I’ll miss my flight.” “What? You’re leaving NOW?” “Yes, is that a problem?” “We just got here Sunday morning! It’s only been two days!” “I know, I’m sorry to leave toi here alone so soon, but I have to go.” “Fine.” I fake grumbled. “O.K., well, good night then.”
