As soon as someone saw that, they immediately swam away. My mom quickly jumped in the pool with a cup to scoop the poop. Sadly, I got in trouble by my parents, for throwing a tantrum and for pooping in the pool. I ended up having to take a long time out in a lawn chair. My parents never told anyone about pooping because they did not want to ruin anyone else’s fun time in the pool.
My grandmother had enough and started yelling at me, which made me cry. Right at the perfect time my uncle walked in and saved the day. He jumped right in front of me and saved me from a very angry grandmother. He took me out in the hall and asked me if I wanted to play a game. I of course said yes and followed him down to the basement.
He then slapped me and said, “ you're no one to tell me what I can and cannot do in my own home”. I had ran inside the home as, I felt humiliated because this incident happened to be witness by his family. After a short while, his aunt had come into the home and approach me, she had ask what why I was hit. She informed me that they did not want to get involved because it was between my husband and I. She had also informed me that the family were leaving in order for us to resolve our issues.
I love swimming except if I see a fish; then I'll be the first person out the water. My best friend Joe tries to help me, but it doesn't work because he loves fish and has three of his own. My heart was thumping so loud you could hear it from a mile away. If I hadn't been sitting down, then I would've fallen over. I had to feed the fish.
I cried because I was scared and in shock. I showed my mom and I called my boyfriend Damonte to tell him the news. He was in shock and scared of how his mom was going to react. My mom already agreed to tell his mom. The next day I went to the doctor and she confirmed the test was right.
Within milliseconds, I see him flying away. I felt like I was sitting still. I was no match for that classic and I truly felt defeated and didn’t know what to do. But this got me thinking; when I graduate could I really handle a slow car, or should I get something that is jaw dropping fast. So, then I went home cracked a cold one and pondered what had happened that day.
But she wasn’t home. She was out job hunting, and one of her cousins called her phone. I felt really scared, and like I was performing a huge act of betrayal against my mom. Which, in a way, I was. She arrived, and she was surprised to see a cop with me.
There were only three other girls there, so we were still waiting for our other teammates to arrive. We were all there playing in the pool and having a blast, until my sister noticed they had a slide that led into the pool. My sister wanted to go down the slide so bad, but she was scared, she was nervous. “ Is it deep?” is what she asked, while climbing up the steps of the slide. Those were her last words.
I could tell that day that my mom had probably had a long rough day. I knew it was true when my dad made some smart remark and my mom went off. Usually if my dad made some rude comment my mom would ignore it or say some little thing and drop it. There were a few times when my parents had more than a few words, but the conversation usually quickly resolved themselves. When my dad made his comment my mom went off and did not stop.