Control Freak?-Personal Narrative

“It looks as if the room might be used as a nursery for a child.” I slowly slid the door open and cautiously walked into the room followed by Anthony.

“What the hell did you two do this time.” She Shook her head from side to side. Her head dropped to the side, a frown forming on her lips. “I can’t believe I put up with you guys.” She lifted her hand to her nose, pinched the bridge of her nose and uttered out a sigh. She took in a deep breath, exhaling it slowly. She took one step closer to the two men, her head tilting to the side. “Show me the damage you have done.” She stated in a calm voice, but deep down inside her annoyance level for the two was starting to

“My office is right at the back of the clinic, I saw what was happening on the news and took precautions before they tried to check this room. They think the door won’t open because the room is empty and if you don’t mind me being quiet, I’d like to let them keep thinking that.” He grumbled.

“Am I dreaming?” I ask myself. I walked back to my room petrified to go anywhere else. Confused as all could be I go back to sleep.

"I got the guest bedroom ready for you two to stay in. You guys do stay in the same in the same room, right?" She asked and I nodded.

“My bedroom is on the other side of the house. I never hear anything going on over here,” he said, pointing to the house on the other side of Katherine’s home.

"Do you know where I go to find where my dormitory is." I asked him.

Jensen’s expression goes dark and I know I’ve crossed a line. My stupid mouth. I can’t deal with this. I turn and I run, dashing up the stair and out of the crumbled building. I don’t need this right now. We need to get out of here and I can’t have him fighting me the entire way. I hear someone call after me and I don’t even stop to listen. I don’t care. I need some time to be alone and breath.

“Well, I meant you could like sleep on the floor or something not Ryan’s bed.” said Troy.

Jean took the nightshirt in his arms as he's led over to another cushion on the opposite side of the room from Eren. “If you need anything I'll be sleeping near Eren. Don't hesitate to ask! Goodnight Jean.”

I don’t feel powerless or subjugated too often but sometimes I run into situations that I have no control over. It’s hard to sit back and have someone take over a situation but, it happens and will probably happen again, you just have to understand that them taking over is not permanent and it is temporary.

“You go up the stairs and take a left. It is the room at the end of the hallway with pictures covering it.”

I won't bother you anymore, but don't expect me to be selfless if you ever need me." Was all Justin replied with, his tone of voice sharp and unpleasing. It made an uncomfortable feeling sink into my stomach as I watched him hurry away. With a huff, I darted out of the lobby, up the stairs and into my dorm. Vic sat at the small table working on what I could only assume was homework. It was still early, but I felt completely worn out and useless, so without a word to Vic, I slipped through the crack door to the bedroom, changing into some more comfortable closing before letting my body glide beyond the warm, silk sheets. I must've laid there for an eternity as I listened to Vic's scribbling on the other side of the thin wall. Suddenly the scribbling stopped and a knock on our door was

“Obviously the hospital.” I mumbled and peeled my eyes open again. “And it Wednesday.” The room was almost pitch black except for a small lamp over by the window.

Some parents want to be controlling their kids in a lot of ways, that annoyed us as teens/kids. For example they don't let you go somewhere without them being with you, lets say that you want to go to your best friend birthday party, you are planning how to tell tham in order that they probably let you go and by the time you ask them they said “no” and you are going to get really mad with them, because they tell you that if you go they have to go with you. Almost every parent want to be controlling you because they may think that we are still little kids.