EDIT: Title changed due to my lack of culture. Originally, "The Humbler". Any likeness is unintended , and purely accidental .
Hey guys! New story, while I put off finishing Camp Hardwood. I honestly shouldn't of even written this, but I did and I think I'm glad I did. Some of you might enjoy it.
Chris knocked on the door to his mother’s room and saw her
finishing up an e-mail she probably had to write to her clients. Chris didn’t
pay it any mind as she closed her laptop and looked up at her oldest son before heading to her youngest, and only daughter’s room for homework help.
“Mom, I need the car tonight.” Chris pleaded with his honey
brown eyes.
Mom sighed as her eyes rolled in exaggeration. She didn't really want to consider if her oldest son should have the only car tonight, to do
God knows what.
“I don’t know, Chris. It’s a school day and-”
“Mom please, it’s really important and-”
“It’s a school day Chris, and you aren’t doing great in your
classes you know!” She said, remembering his last report card. Nothing was
failing, but she knows he could do better.
“I know, but one night isn’t going to change anything and-”
“And nothing, you should start being responsible and put your
classes first!”
Chris groaned and shook his short cut head in disappointment.
He doesn’t understand why his Mother can be so unreasonable about things. Why
can’t she just let things go? Trust him for once, he’s basically an adult.
