JUST 3 WORDS

Chapter 2:CHAPTER 2: MY FAMILY

SHAYLA

I got up with my usual time if I do not go to school that is 8 to 9 o'clock in the morning. Today, it is eight in the morning, a few stretching in my body while still sitting on my bed then decided to jump off wear my slippers and went to my bathroom.

Gargle some mouthwash then washed my face after. I went downstairs to the kitchen and found my parents eating their breakfast. They usually arrived from work around six or seven in the morning and my best mom in the world still manage her time to cook for us.

"Oh, hello there sleepyhead, at last you woke up early than usual." My best father in the world greeted me with grinned as I sat down beside him then kissed my forehead.

"Oh, dad, you know how I love sleeping if no school than waking up early if doing nothing." I said grinning at him.

My mother shook her head. "Well, where is your brother anyway?" she asked sipping her coffee.

I raised my shoulder together with my both hands in the air, as a gesture of I do not know. My father shook his head then my brother came in.

"Hello, parents, good morning and hi there little sis." He said smiling widely as he approached the table.

"Good morning to you, too estrange son of mine." My mother replied looking at her son. My brother was the replica of my dad in some way while I was mix between them. "Where have you been and you never sleep in the house?" she asked.

"I slept with my friend's house, mother and do not worry we do not do illegal stuff that you will not be worrying."

"Well, that is nice to know and I trust you both even though we are not always here for both of you."

I know my family is not perfect but we know that family is more important to us that was what my grandfather told us every time when he was alive. That we will always treasure responsibility and family that no matter what happens the only thing you can hold on is FAMILY.

Doing such what most teenagers wanted to experience like drugs, alcohol or other stuff is not the reason to destroy ourselves. We allowed drinking if we are at the right age and we know out limits.

That is what our grandfather always stuck in our minds. We do respect him a lot. That in life, no matter what you have been through or done mistakes, you can always count your family. Never hide it from the family.

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