I stare at the house I previously ran away from with teary eyes.
"Why is my life like this?" I murmur to myself, getting sick of this very eventful life of mine. Can't I just have one boring day, without something extreme or crazy or even troubling happening?
I take a moment to prepare myself for the drama and yells I'm going to receive once I open up the door. Taking in a deep breath to calm myself, I push the front door open, entering into a well lighted living room.
"Where on this Earth have you been?" My mum yells.
I inwardly sigh, knowing this was going to happen.
"I searched everywhere for you." My mum stands up from the couch and begins walking towards me with an angry look.
Her pajamas flowing down to the ground, making her look like a queen walking out of her room. I complimented her once about how elegant her choice of pajamas was and she has been wearing it since. But now, she has on an angry look.