I feel trapped in this room everyday for 8 hours in in this white boring room. Do you think I'm talking about school oh no. This is much worse. I know what your thinking what can be worse than school? Well let me tell ya, it all started when I was a baby to now I'm 16.I've been in this room so many times and yes when i started school my dad would make me go to this stupid room after school until 8 pm.My dad wants me to be a business person when i grow up but I've never been in the business room to even see if its cool. I'm just in this room the testing room.When i say testing i don't mean like I'm freak getting tested by needles no. I have to test out all there stupid business ideas. I'm tired of this, I'm not a test monkey, but right now that's all my dad thinks of me.
Hello earth to dad I'm your son Jason! I want to be a lawyer when i grow up. I make A's and B's for you. I'm on the football team any of this ring a bell?? No, of course not. All he cares about is his business. he's never been to one game and when i show him my report card, sure I'm not expecting a hurrayoh my goshyour amazing!! I can't believe this! I'm so proud! It would be nice to get a simple good job but no. He doesn't even look, signs it,and gives it back. at least i have parent 2 my mom. She's a doctor , so she's barley there too. She has no idea what my father does but at least she cares.shes been to three games.I try to get her to tell my dad to stop making me do this but she always says "Honey he's just like that he just wants his business to go great but if you really try to bond with him he's a great guy." I think I've had enough bonding and hes not great. My mom is to busy to pay attention to what's really going on.
oh great.... the door screeches, it's a women business women of course.
"Hey hon your dad wants you to try this new hair coloring thing for teens." she said talking to me like I'm a baby. What guy dies his hair?
"I don't want to die my hair." I said
"Well, no one cares what you want just do it punk."from so sweet to commode dragon.
"Actually i care and you can't make me."
"I can make you it's called hair pulling and I'll just get your dad if you won't do it."
"oh I'm so scared!" I said sarcastically. she beeps I'm in.
He comes in and sits down next to me. "Jason just do it, It's for my business."
"I understand that but why do I have to do it . I'm sick of being your test monkey!"
"I'm the leader so i agreed to have my kid do the testing it's just business."
"Well have you ever thought that i don't wanna do this!"
"Well you have to or else you can't play football."
"Fine, but it's coloring my hair brown right."
"Yes." I cant believe he won this but I love football so I guess I'll try and stand up to him another time.The woman pulls my hair and brings me to the sink. "Whoa wait I can change it back right."
my dad said "Yes,we can easily change it back."
The lady starts putting goop in my hair"Can't i do this?"
"No, You won't do it right."commode dragon hisses. she then drys it with a hair dryer.
"Look." I look.My eyes widen wen i yell
"What did you do to my hair it's orange!! Guess your stupid hair thing doesn't work."
"Yes it does."
"What do you mean it's orange not brown."
"Oh your right I grabbed the wrong bottle ops sorry. no worrys i can get it out."
