She 's My Choice Essay

“Fine.” Luke’s husky voice spoke up. “Let’s watch her regret her choice later.” he mumbled under his breath.

“Don’t hesitate to call me if you need anything else”, Brianna says, offering one last warm hug as the young girl leaves. “And don’t worry, I will find a way to fix this, we’re in it together now.”

“You have to face it; she's gone. I know it’s hard, but please come with me” Caroline said.

“Just so you know” she sobs. “My family isn’t so perfect either. Yes. My parents have remained married. Sure, on the outside we look good. But a couple of years ago I found out that my mother had an affair. My mother cheated and…” She shoves a finger at her chest. “I am a product of that affair.”

“Good lord, girl. We’ve talked this whole thing to death. You know you’re the only one. Your mom and aunt couldn’t keep a secret if their lives depended on

She reached over to the table beside her and grabbed the glass of ice water, sipping it before placing back down where it belonged and diving back into her computer again “Starting when I was around 3, I always had a constant obsession with one boy band or another. I jumped from one teen heartthrob to another over the years. Most of my conversations with my mother from about age 5 'til my early teens revolved around “my future husbands” as I called them.” Her fingers moved nimbly as the story began to unfold, “I would describe the life I plan to lead with them or the children I wanted to have. Within these conversations with my mom or grandma, they always managed to throw in things like ‘What if you bring home a girl instead’ or one would say ‘Well I can’t wait to meet this husband’ and the other would shout ‘or wife’ from the other room. At the time it made me mad and I would always respond with things like ‘MOMMMM I LIKE BOYS STOPPPPPP’ and storm out of the room. When I look back, I often wonder if they were trying to brainwash me or if they just saw something I didn’t, but it was a sweet way of reassuring me no matter who I love they would always accept me. At the time I never thought anything of it, I liked boys, boys were cute and that’s what the world had taught me. Girls like boys, boys like girls, and

“Yeah boo hoo it’s not like my mom is gonna do anything about it,” she said.

“ No you can't do this to me!! I have a life and I want to meet new people, sights I want to see!!!’” Riley said, crying, as she was pulled away to her cell.

“You know, maybe it’d just be better to end things right now. Save ourselves the trouble later. I mean that’d be easier, right?!” she said, calmly.

“ My mom is gonna see me and she will try and break the window and jump at him and she would begin falling and I would have to save her. Then I will be stuck with her forever again.”

Kate decided that she should be a good friend to Jana and help her out. She told Jana that she needed to develop her thoughts more.

“Uh, my lady?” Jac took her aside. “This is sad, and I feel for them, but we can’t help everyone. If we take them in—”

“Are you guys sure about this? I’m having second thoughts. I want to go home. My mom doesn’t even know about this. She might kill me if she finds out.”

“Okay, yeah, you're right we need to head out.”, Kate said. The two walked down stairs to leave the house.

“Jan, I really need to speak with you. I completely understand that what happened between Katie and me was wrong, but by you telling Shannon, it has not only created issues between Shannon and me, but also has me feeling a bit uneasy about confiding in you."