"Cassandra! Get up or you'd be late for school, young lady!" A woman's voice infiltrated my little room. When I open my eyes, she had already closed the door and sighed on it.
It was a boring Monday morning in my high school life. This is such a pathetic situation. I want to relieve myself from this life and...
"ARE YOU COMING DOWN OR WHAT!?" My mother screams, suddenly appearing from the door c***k as I jump and straighten myself out.
"Y-yes! Jeez. Woman you will kill me someday."
"I'll kill you everyday if you don't follow the rules of this house, young lady." She barks back and I sigh again. What a Monday morning.
"Yes maam." Mocking her, I get up to freshen myself up.
I am eighteen years old now, a final year student of high school with straight A's on each of my report cards
