Craving: Family to Leave
When I woke up this morning the sky was overcast, rain was pouring down, lighting was flashing. The perfect weather to match my mood. My Family was coming today. I dressed in something to match my mood. Ripped Jeans, blacks, reds and whites
As I was grabbing my bag I heard the door open. "Lydia. What are you wearing????" my mother yelled at me. "Wow. Claudia I have been wearing this for 17 years and you just notice now" my mother ran her finger over my dresser and blew off the dust. Tiffany came in after on her phone, popping gum dressed in a mini-skirt, uber-high heels and a super low cut mid-driff baring top. "Hello Tiffany" She ignored me, of course. Then came my father, one of the ones who understands me. "Dad!" I run over to him and give him a hug "Princess, hows it going." "Horri........JOE!!!!!!!" I run over to him and tackle him to the ground. He may be a year older but I can take him."You got me Lulu. So hows the prison treating you?" I laugh and shake my head "Horrible. I hate it but if it gets me away from that women then it is great! So hows your girl friend?" He looks at the ground "We broke up. Have any hot friends?" I laugh as Susy comes in. Her Pint-Size body is decked out in a fluffy pink dress, high heels, rings, diamonds and make-up. A seven year old is texting and yelling into a phone. My mother has taught her well.