What's this nonsense young lady.
I could hear mom's voice reaching me as she walked as if she was running towards me in anger.
Mom, I can explain. I said picking up the scattered paper she threw at me.
Explain what exactly Sharon. I remembered telling you to quench whatever urge that was drawing you towards acting.
Mom, I...
Do not mom me young lady, I couldn't even finish my statement when mom snapped at me.
Honey! Calm down. Dad pleaded, coming to my rescue as usual.
Just let her be, sweetie, Sharon can choose for hersel....
Exactly mom, I hurriedly intercepted dad's statement.
I'm no longer a kid, I can choose for myself.
I was so immersed in my self when I heard two loud roar.
YOU ARE STILL A KID YOUNG LADY.
What! Dad not you two. Relax guys. I said
See listen up, Sharon we are not having this conversation ever again. I'm calling your form teacher to change your career plan for you.
Mom....
And go read your book, you think you can prove yourself in acting when all you get is second to the last place in your class every term. Free me young lady.
At least I'm not the last, I murmured within myself.
Sharon we are not having this conversation ever again, Quench that urge I repeat. Mom continued
Must you always put it to my face that I'm a block head. I shouted back at mom after she interrupted me.
You won't talk to me in that ton...
No mom, stop it, just stop it, I'm 17 for crying out loud, I'm no longer a child, I can decide for myself. So stop deciding for me. I responded while striding angrily out of the house.
If you cross that door today, never come back. Mom snapped at me in anger.
Honey, sweetie, you guys should just stop. Dad stood up and said after watching us for a while.
Honey, if Sharon wants to act, let her.
If you are scared, that she might be given inappropriate scene; then let her go to Steven' entertainment industry and work there. I will make sure he tailor makes a drama suitable for her to act in.
No I refuse; I'm not going to work at third brothers industry. I immediately interjected.
I want to accomplish something on my own. I want to build my own career;without any backdoor rumors.
With what, the money you don't have, or maybe with your skill less ability or with that f
dull brain of yours. Mom snapped mockingly.
With a clenched fist, I strode out. Running as fast as I could with no direction in my head.
Sharon Sharon stop right there, mom called behind me.
Wait, Sharon watch out....
That was the last word I heard before collapsing to the ground, realising that i was hitted by a car.