Angry Little Girl
What is this girl thinking about?
All I wanted was to have a lollipop, but know I had to wait till after dinner. I just don't understand why I had to wait! I would still eat dinner and drink all of my milk. The day was going so well...I got to go to a family party, see all of my cousins and uncles, and I also got to play with all of the family dogs. Yes this was what I would call a perfect day. Then I saw it, on top of the desert table, it was right in the center on top of a stack of candy. It was glistening in the light I knew that I had to have it. It was a huge, jumbo sized, bright and colorful lollipop. I could feel my taste buds start to jump for joy. I went right up to the table to grab it and right before I had it in my hand, my mother stepped in front of me. She said "no Hannah, that's for after dinner. Don't give me those sad eyes. It will still be there after you eat." That's when I lost it. How does she know that no one else will take it? Why should I need to wait until after dinner to have a lollipop? I was so good all day! I was polite and charming. Now I want that lollipop! The rage inside of me started to bubble up more and more until I exploded. That brings us to where I am now. I am currently on my knees on the ground screaming my head off. I grab my hair and cover my ears so that I can scream even louder. I close my eyes and think about some other kid eating my lollipop, but then when I open my eyes I see my mother. She's standing in front of me with her arms crossed and a frown on her face. My screams quickly turn into a whimper. I unclench my hair and get off my knees. I can tell that now I will never get to taste that sweet lollipop taste. My mother takes me by the arm and brings me inside where I am told to sit on the stairs because "that was immature and unacceptable". That's how my perfect day ended up being one of the most disappointing days in the history of my life.
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