All Lies
Have you ever witnessed something and the person you saw turns the tables and says that you took part in it? Well that's what happened with Me and a friend of mine named jenna Bradshaw. On Monday night, I had fallen asleep on the chair and jenny was on the couch before I had fallen asleep. Well, about one hour later, I smelled smoke and looked around and saw jenna smoking a Newport. She was right next to me and I started to cough. She looked at me and asked me what was wrong and I said ,
"You're smoking right next to me, and it's bothering my (caugh) asthma. Please go (caugh) away." She moved about half an inch away from me and continued to smoke the cigarette. I felt faint and light headed and past out on the chair again. And today I told my mom about it and she called up Jenna's mom, Dawn, and talked to her about it. About 20-30 min. later, Dawn called my mom back and said Jenna wanted to talk to me. Mom gave me the phone as she went into get milk and Jenna said( actual coversation):
Jenna: Why you lien'?
Me: I'm not lien'.
Jenna: Yes you are. Now why you lien to mommy?
Me: Number 1, Jenna, she's not you're mother, number two, I'm not lieing, and number three, why would I smoke and have an asthama attack?
Jenna: Why you be lien'?
Me: You wanna keepthis up? My mom is at the store door.
Jenna: You're still lien
Me: No, I'm not. Here's my mom now, you can talk to her. (hands mom the phone)
Jenna and my mom talked for a while and the yelled at Jenna and hung up. This is what me and mom said:
Mom: Well, Sarah, according to Jenna, you're smoking and drinking and you admitted it to Jeff
Me: Mom, you know I don't smoke. Why would I risk trigering my asthama?
Mom: True. You wanna know what else ?
Me: What?
Mom: She's not sleeping over on Staurday...
Me: Okay...
Mom: But she wants me to give her a ride to Karate.
Me: Hell No! Ypu aren't her taxi sevice! She can just wait there in her uniform and we won't come by to pick her ass up. And I don't want her calling you 'Mommy' and my little brothers, her little brothers.
And a nother thing, we were sitting in the living room, when I got up to get a drink and saw that James had let Gus in and Gus and Angel had started fighting. James was by the door (right by the dog fight), Jacob was crying by the fridge, mom comes in and helps me break up the fight, anf Jenna was sitting on her butt in front of the t.v. Everyone was helpping, except for her and that made mom really mad. I just wish that she would take responsiblity at mom's and help out, becauseme and mom got more work done when Jenna wasn't comming here than we did these last few days that she has. This isn't her granmother's and this isn't her mom's, this is my house and my turf. She has no right to say thjat my room is her room. The only thig she has in my room is the fold-out bed.
"You're smoking right next to me, and it's bothering my (caugh) asthma. Please go (caugh) away." She moved about half an inch away from me and continued to smoke the cigarette. I felt faint and light headed and past out on the chair again. And today I told my mom about it and she called up Jenna's mom, Dawn, and talked to her about it. About 20-30 min. later, Dawn called my mom back and said Jenna wanted to talk to me. Mom gave me the phone as she went into get milk and Jenna said( actual coversation):
Jenna: Why you lien'?
Me: I'm not lien'.
Jenna: Yes you are. Now why you lien to mommy?
Me: Number 1, Jenna, she's not you're mother, number two, I'm not lieing, and number three, why would I smoke and have an asthama attack?
Jenna: Why you be lien'?
Me: You wanna keepthis up? My mom is at the store door.
Jenna: You're still lien
Me: No, I'm not. Here's my mom now, you can talk to her. (hands mom the phone)
Jenna and my mom talked for a while and the yelled at Jenna and hung up. This is what me and mom said:
Mom: Well, Sarah, according to Jenna, you're smoking and drinking and you admitted it to Jeff
Me: Mom, you know I don't smoke. Why would I risk trigering my asthama?
Mom: True. You wanna know what else ?
Me: What?
Mom: She's not sleeping over on Staurday...
Me: Okay...
Mom: But she wants me to give her a ride to Karate.
Me: Hell No! Ypu aren't her taxi sevice! She can just wait there in her uniform and we won't come by to pick her ass up. And I don't want her calling you 'Mommy' and my little brothers, her little brothers.
And a nother thing, we were sitting in the living room, when I got up to get a drink and saw that James had let Gus in and Gus and Angel had started fighting. James was by the door (right by the dog fight), Jacob was crying by the fridge, mom comes in and helps me break up the fight, anf Jenna was sitting on her butt in front of the t.v. Everyone was helpping, except for her and that made mom really mad. I just wish that she would take responsiblity at mom's and help out, becauseme and mom got more work done when Jenna wasn't comming here than we did these last few days that she has. This isn't her granmother's and this isn't her mom's, this is my house and my turf. She has no right to say thjat my room is her room. The only thig she has in my room is the fold-out bed.
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