In any case our life really turned up and it seems to stay that way. She is so cute, we recently got her from the dog pound and she was taking in from an abusive owner who luckily didn’t have the chance to abuse Cinnamon Bun but did abuse her mom. A rascal of a German shepherded called Cinnamon Bun.
We got a fence around the property, we built a barn and chicken coop, got ourselves a garden, and of course we got ourselves a dog that I always wanted. Yes a study room, the study room was of course for studding, singing, playing video games, watching TV, and hanging with friends. I have my own room and my own study room. The new one is twice as big and has almost too many rooms. They also tore down our old house and built a new one. Ten during my freshman summer (this summer) they got married. Over my freshman year in high school mom and Mark began dating. Soon enough we both lost enough weight that mom was back in size 5 and I was in a size 6. We kept on our diet which was weight watchers and we kept exercising every day. And with that me and my mother were in our garage also known as our work out station and began to work out. “Mom, this has nothing to do with that cute new eye doctor at the vision center in Wal-mart does it?” I asked her innocently. I mean you’re going into high school and you don’t want to be fat.” No, no don’t want that, I remarked in my head. “Arien,” mom started to say, “I think we need to lose our weight and fast. I remember the first time mom laid eyes on Mark, dad, and I remember the exact thing she said when she got home to me that day. Now mom was not only skinny but she has a very handsome eye doctor who could not only support me and her but help us get the horses that we wanted. Ha eat that, I remember saying in my head as I watched her run to the bathroom. I got her a cupcake and just when I was close enough I “accidentally” dropped the cupcake on her. Just when I was almost away from her I heard her call, “Arien, could you get me a cupcake?” I answered with a polite yes. See if I told my grandma why I was beating the snoot out of her she’d probably cheer me on but if she was busy then she wouldn’t want to hear it.Besides I had to let it drop, little kids were watching. I remember anger enraging me and if it wasn’t for the fact that my grandma was busy I’d go over to that “family member” and beat the snoot out of her. See I grew a very strong connection with my mother, I told her everything, so imagine my anger when a fellow family member went on about how she wasn’t going to find a guy.
I remember the last reunion we went to I was watching the little ones at the pool before we went in and I went to go get water I walked by where the “grownups” sat and heard one family member say, “Oh poor Luisa she’s over weight, she has a 15 year old daughter.” I growled very low in rage.
Well she did and she wanted to rub that in their noises. Ever since they got the divorce all of our family members, except for my mom’s mom, my mom’s dad, and my mom’s brother, have said that she would never meet and marry another guy. See my mom and my real dad got divorced when I was 3 and finally split when I was 5. See the dad I was talking about isn’t actually my real dad, he’s my step dad. I do not want to go (and I stretch and emphasize that do not part) but my mother on the other hand wanted to go and couldn’t wait. That means me watching the little ones with someone I don’t know and the parents standing around drinking wine or plain beer and talking about their children and their problems. Today my whole family, well my mother’s side, is getting together.
I stood by the white front door waiting for my mom and dad to hurry up. Christian Kane Chapter One: Family Reunion! We go round and round trying work it out, This bitter sweet rivalry will be the death of me, Well our love story reads like a book of lies,