The Player And A Thing

I. Don't. Know. Why. My. f*****g. Clothes. Won't. Fit. Into. This. f*****g. Bag". I rhetorically asked my mom. "Language Kim'. My mom yelled at me. " Oh!, c'mon mom. Don't tell me you didn't say that when you were a teen and you get frustrated". I looked up at my mom who was busy putting the frames in a carton box. "Listen Kim , I'm your mom and I tell you what to do and what you are not to do as long as you are still under my roof, so, get packing 'cause we must leave by 3am". "What?!, 3am?. Aren't we gon' rest or something or even sleep". I was shocked and surprised. Moving to a place I've never been to in the middle of the night.( Is 3am actually the middle of the night?... hmph... whatever). " Yes and we have to be fast". Mom replied in a way that shows she's in a hurry. " Uhh...what are we gon' be doing there by then?. Stare till you get back from work?". What the f**k is she doing. (I know that if she's in my thoughts right now she would have yelled "language Kim"). "Stare?, No one is staring. You are going to school". My mom literally let out the bomb sending me to space. " SCHOOL!". I and Collen who had been listening to I and mom's conversation from the corner of the room exclaimed. "Seriously?, First, we are moving to a new city that takes us 3hours from here to get there and to make it worse, we are going to resume to an unknown school in just today!". I exclaimed with my eyes widely opened. " Mom, do you think that's really a good idea?". Collen, dimming one of his eyes asked Mom. "What other idea can be as good as you and your twin sister going to the same school in a new city". Why can't she stop letting out mind blowing bombs?. She just let out another one. " What in the world?". I and Collen exchanged nasty glances. The last time we were in the same school, Collen got in trouble and implicated me saying I master planned the crime he committed. (I'm sure you don't wanna know the crime he committed - imagine locking your principal in the bathroom for 4 good hours). So, my mom decided to change our schools and now we're gonna be in the same school again. "Mom, I can't be in the same school with Collen, remember what happened the last time". I was now shaking my mom vigorously maybe that's gonna make her remember. "You are always the one with the problems". Collen said with a wicked smirk on his face and for some seconds I felt like slapping it off. " Mom, can you see that?, You are sending me to school with my crazy twin brother". I freaked out like a two year old without cake on her birthday. "Hey_". Collen faced me ready to spit in my face before mom cut him off. "Cool it guys and get packing, it's almost 3". My mom pulled Collen away from me. It is as if all my mom could think of right now is the headquarters of her workplace that she was transferred to. Moving from the city where I was born to a new city where I've never been to isn't an easy task. I'm leaving all the nasty and crazy things that I've done without even saying goodbye to most of them. Well...,lerrus see how NYC is gon' turn out, the truth is, I know it's not gon' be good.. *** END OF CHAPTER.