After hours of working and cleaning up the house to auntie best's taste. I sat down to watch a movie-one of my favourite movies- it's all about surgeons, patients,interns,family drama and love lives. It's the type of genre that a teenager who's interesting in the medical field would watch.
Whip!, whip!, whip!!
Of course, what else was I expecting.No one can ever have a little peace and quietness while in this house. Atleast not when these kids are around
"Daniel!, put that down. Do you want to kill her?" I snapped and snatched the hanger from him
"why don't you warn her to stay away from my things, she's always touching things that aren't hers" he responded sharply admits heavy breathing while my cousin peace defended herself.
"It's fault!...he doesn't like sharing anything,so I have no choice than to-"
"Keep quiet!. Both of you should learn to tolerate each other. I'll be out of your hair in a blink of an eye, can't you guys just tolerate each other for a few more hours?. You can bite each other's heads off after I'm gone for all I care".I replied angrily and walked out without waiting for their response.
I just need to breathe. In a couple of hours I'll be out of here, I'll visit only when I'm in need of cash or kind. I know I sound like a terrible daughter but I'm not- really- I'm just in search of a little peace and quiet. I admit I'm also in search of adventures and the thrill of tearing someone's inside open and seeing all the blood and- alright that's enough!. I'll just save all that for nursing school, hopefully I'll survive this few hours. Waiting for dad is like torture, he always complains about me being late and spending time in the bathroom but he never acknowledges the fact that he does worse.
" Daddy, daddy!!!" My younger ones squealed in excitement.
Speaking of the devil..... Anyways let me go get my things. Freedom at long last!... my inner mind seems to scream. As I dragged my suitcase along the stairs, I couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. This was it-college of nursing here I come- I hope you're not too much for me too handle though.
"Madam, you don't want to greet me or what?" my dad said snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Sorry daddy, how can I ?" I hugged him.
"Seems like you're in a hurry to leave, well, who am I to keep you". He said in his usual manner of asking and answering questions by himself.
He dropped his suitcase on the couch, cautioned my siblings telling them not to touch anything in his suitcase and took my suitcase outside.i bid my siblings goodbye. I admit, I'll really miss them but my life is a huge book and this is just another chapter to be written.