Being an eighteen year old girl is not easy imagine the pain of having your heart breaks into pieces .loving someone is not an easy road as there is nothing in life that is a bed of roses. As I sat on my bed , my mind is filled, but I love him how can my parents not accept him because he doesn't have money he is an amazing guy I know he is the right person for me I must do something about it,so that my parents can see what I see in Stephen.
Stephen and I have being together for months now an we made each other happy although he lives just minutes away from me he still visits on the weekends. I should let my parents know that all that glitter is not gold.
knock! knock ! on my room door I hear my mom voice from outside. GG' dinner is ready my name is GG but Stephen called me G ' I have no problem being called G once is coming from my boo.
I when downstairs to have dinner, around the table we avoid giving each other eye contact, my father avoid speaking for he is upset that am speaking to Stephen eventhough he said I should not .My mom is a fraid of my dad because he seem to be the Alpha in the house everthing he said must goes, eventhough I have a bigger sister in college I felt like I was there only child .
'Dad,will you drop me off at school tomorrow because I don't like taking the bus."
"sorry! I can't, " he said in the rough tone of his .
I did not want to cause any conflicts around the table so I avoided asking why. My mom tried to utter a word but it seem as if the appearance of my father changes her mind.
Being around them gives me the chill, I rather be on the phone with my boo.
As I stand up and take my plate to the kitchen I could hear my father's voice as he was arguing with my mom about me I tried not to get in the way as I head back upstairs.