"Wake up miss"

“Miss please wake up”

“Miss your father wishes to speak to you”

“Ugh, tell him I’m sleeping Rose” I said but Rose kept insisting

“Miss please wake up”

“FINE” I yelled. Honestly I didn’t mean to yell at Rose, it’s just my dad. He keeps complaining about how I’m a typical L.A girl and how I can’t even cook ramen. In my defense it’s not my fault, I grew up in L.A with maids who did everything for me. Technically it’s his fault I turned out this way.

I decided to get up after twenty more “Wake up miss” from Rose. I went down the stairs and into the hall ,at the end was my dad’s office. I went in and saw something I didn’t want to see; my parents kissing, scratch that more like each other.

“Eww” I exclaimed .My parents pull away from the make out session and tidy up before my dad spoke.

“Don’t you knock? Didn’t I teach you well? Why are you so disrespect…” my mom cut him off before he said something he’ll regret later.

“Honey, Stop it! She’s just a kid” my mom said with a soft voice, which seems to calm my dad down. He turned around and looked out the window.

“You’re moving to Kor...”I didn’t let dad finish

“WHAT” I yelled

“ARE YOU CRAZY?” I was shocked for what I said but I was madder and turned around and just before I opened the door dad muttered.

“It’s for your own good, sweetheart”

 With that I left the office and went to my room. I felt bad for yelling but dad has been driving me crazy with this crazy talk about not