The day I got suspended
I was in a really bad place
For one thing, Mom
Mike is drinking again
I caught him with a cup of coffee this morning before homeroom
Mom, you know how he gets
But I don't know what to do
He said he had a pop quiz first period
And he just needed something to take the edge off
I said, 'Mike, coffee doesn't take the edge off anything. It puts the edge on.'
But he doesn't want to hear it
And then there's Sarah
Oh Mom, she's a mess
A new guy every day
Sometimes two during American History
I don't know what it is about the American Revolution
That makes everybody act like porcupines
Well, they're a very amorous breed of animal, Mom
Gosh, didn't you listen in school?
So between Mike falling off the caffeinated wagon
And Sarah trying to have me help her choose
DJ the male cheerleader
Between Roman the exchange student
Who only knows the words 'Yes' and 'Storage Closet'
I was at wit's end
Which is why when Mr. Marcos
Stopped me in the hallway
And told me that I was late for class
I told him that it must be nice
To lead a carefree life
Of teaching American Lit to sophomores
Because we all know The Red Badge of Courage
Is so dense and intricate
That's how I got suspended that day
And honestly, Mom
I would have told you about it
When it happened
But you were so busy with work
And dealing with your mid-to-late life crisis
That it completely slipped my mind
And I might or might not
Have signed the note sent home myself
So as not to bother you
Well, if you'll excuse me
I have to go graduate from high school
And become a young woman
Who can no longer be punished by her mother
Because she's an adult
Hmm?
Well yes, Mom
You're correct
I won't be turning eighteen until July
But that's a mere month away
You can't possibly be planning on grounding me for an entire month
When I'm on the verge of maturity?
Mom?
Mom, why are you smiling?
...Mom?
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