You sit up.
Are you really throwing a teenage tantrum at your parents? You never do that,
you are always the one to listen to their rules and never do anything this
unexpected. You are a bit ashamed of yourself, and figure that this is not
really fair to your parents either. You dry your eyes and tell your mom that “yeah
you can come in”.
The door opens
and she slowly takes her seat next to you on the bed. “Listen sweetheart” she
starts “I can’t tell you that I understand, but I can see that this is actually
something you really want.” She pauses to look at you. You nod and she puts her
arm around you. “You promise to stay with Emily the whole day and throughout
the concert?” Is she really saying what
you think she’s saying?
“Yes mom, I
promise not to leave her side for even just a second” you tell her.
“Okay then,
you can go, but on one condition.” A big smile just appeared on your face, you
didn't really care what the condition was; you had your permission now. “Keep
us contacted, we want to know how you are, or if anything happens, okay?”
“Yes mom. Thank
you, thank you, thank you” you say over and over again while you hug her for
dear life. Now you only need the money for the concert. You don’t want to ask
your parents, figuring that this might change their minds. Instead you tell her
Emily will be coming over tomorrow and she is fine with that.
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