Misbehaving

'What!?!' you said gawping at your Mum and Dad. Your Mum sighed and repeated what she'd just said: 'You are grounded. For a month.' 'But why?!' you said totally pissed off. 'What have I done wrong?!' 'Your mother and I both agree that grounding you is the only way to drill it in to you that you cant do what you want all the time. And you know very well what you've done wrong young lady.' you Dad said sternly. You glared at him. An entire month!! You'd die without your social li- Wait a minute. A month... That'd mean you couldn't go to the Busted concert. Your heart stopped. 'But Mum... Thatd mean Id miss the Busted concert..' you pleaded with her. She smiled and said 'I know.' Bitch. Thats all you could think. Bitch. They knew exactly when your Busted concert was and they were grounding you. You huffed and stormed off up to your room. 'Dont stamp your feet at me young lady!' your Dad shouted up at you. You slammed the door shut and threw yourself on your bed. 'This is soooo unfair!' you thought to yourself. You pounded your pillow hard. 'I mean come on!? What have I done???'

3 months ago...

'Gimme sum of that.. pleease..' you said drunkenly. pulled her bottle away from your reaching hand. 'You've had enough already ,' she said. 'Nooo. No I have-' you started to say but then slumped forwards. 'Yes you have. You're pissed out of your brains.' she said moving you to a sitting position. 'What have you had?' she asked concerned. 'Um.. a few bottles of WKD, a um.. Malibu and er Lemon-' you started to answer but then saw a lad fall off his chair and you started giggling. 'Hehehe.. that lad fell off his chair..hehehe!' you pointed in his direction. briefly glanced at him but then returned to you. You looked at her but got confused when trying to decide which one of her to look at, after all you were seeing double. You then decided to go and help the lad who had fallen over (he had already got up by this point!) so you stood up and wobbled over to where he had been. When you got there you realised he had gone. This was all very confusing for you so you went to sit down but totally missed the chair and fell backwards. You opened your eyes to see a crowd of people all looking down at you, laughing their heads off. You grinned and started to laugh yourself. Suddenly you felt someone pulling you up. It was . 'Come on you.. you're going home.' she said heaving you upwards. She sat you in her car and drove you home. When you arrived you gazed stupidly at and said 'You're my friend! Love you!' then your head slumped sidewards onto your shoulder. She sighed at you. 'Come on sleepy head-get in the house!' She dragged you out of the car, supported you and walked you upto your front door. *Knock Knock* (oh yeah- it's half 3 in the morning!) After a minute or so the door opened. It was your Dad. He looked very ruffled-he'd been asleep. 'Hi Mr . She's er.. a bit um.. drunk. Thought I had better bring her home. Sorry.' said smiling weakly. He eyed you both up and down. Finally he sighed 'Right. Thanks. I guess. See you later ' He stepped forward, grabbed hold of you and pulled you into the house. 'Bye..' said quietly, then she turned around walked to her car and drove away. 'Hey Dad..' you slurred. 'Hey. Lets get you to bed' he replied. If you hadnt have been so pissed you probably would've noticed that he looked very annoyed...

You lay on your bed as you vaguely remembered that night. 'Well... okay. Maybe I did get a bit pissed and annoy my parents...' you said to yourself. 'But that's the only thing I've really done wrong and it was ages ago. Well.. apart from that police incident..'

2 months ago.. 'This place is amazing !' you screamed over the music. 'Yeah. I know!' she screamed back grinning. You and were in this new club that had just opened. You were both underage but you had managed to get in and now you were dancing away. 'Im gonna get a drink. Dya want one?' you asked her. ' I dont think you should. We're underage as it is. How the hell we got in I'll never know. Dont push it.' she replied. 'Dont be stupid. Malibu and Coke?' you said walking away towards the bar. 'Hey...HEY!!' you shouted trying to get the barman's attention. 'Yeah. What can I get you?' he asked. '2 Malibu and Coke's please..' you said smiling. 'ID?' he said with a straight face. 'What?' you asked a bit shocked. 'ID?' he said again still in the same monotone voice. 'I dont need it. Im 21. How do you think I got in here?' you said trying to keep your composure. 'Dont care. You aint getting served without ID. Next!' he said looking at the girl next to you. 'Bastard!' you screamed. Out of nowhere you felt a rage rising within you and the next thing you knew you had lunged at him. You grabbed him around the collar and shouted 'Just gimme the fucking drinks will you?!' There was no time for him to reply as you felt a massive hand pull you away-security. An hour or so later you were driving home with your Mum and Dad. They had just picked you up from the local police station. The club had charged you with assault but had dropped it after some serious talks from your parents and let you go with a caution...

You rolled your eyes at the memory of sitting in the car on the way home and shrugged. 'That was a one-off. I'd never normally do anything like that..' you told yourself. You rolled over on your bed and your eyes met with a Busted poster. You gazed at Matt. 'You've been in trouble with the police for throwing that TV out of the window...' you mumbled. 'Bet your parents didnt ground you..' Your eyes fell onto your computer and lit up. 'Bet they forgot about that!' you thought excitedly as you switched it on. You logged on and hit the 'Connect to Internet' icon. 'Oh no... no. They cant do that!' you gasped as an error message popped up. 'Connection cannot be made' They had taken away your Interent access aswell. 'This is sooo unfair!' you shouted banging your fists into the keyboard. You fell back onto your bed and stared at the ceiling. You were absolutely fuming. All you could think of was 1000's of screaming fans at the concert and you stuck in your room with nothing. No Busted. No Internet. 'Wait a minute..' you thought. You felt in your pocket for your mobile...oh no. It was downstairs. 'Im not gonna go downstairs to get it...' you thought even though you were dying to text with the bad news. 'How am I gonna get out of this one??' you sat thinking while staring at a gorgeous pic of ...

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