I honestly thought we had moved passed all of it. The
mistrust, the suspicion, the doubt. I thought I had managed to prove myself
this year. I really worked hard and I know I got good grades. I never went out
and I did my best to stay out of trouble. So why won’t they believe me? All I
want is to go for a couple of hours….surely that’s not too hard? I mean, this
is my final graduation party! The last chance I have to celebrate the year that
passed with all my friends. As if I would let alcohol or drugs ruin that! I
know I can hold my own…peer pressure just doesn’t affect me. And anyway, that
sort of thing doesn’t appeal to me. I don’t understand how drinking oneself
into a stupor can be considered a ‘good time’….most of the time they don’t even
remember what happened! But how do I convince my parents of this? Just because
some people at my school are involved in all of that, doesn’t mean I am. Or
even my friends, for that matter. I hate that the bad actions and poor choices of
other teenagers have the ability to influence what other people think of me.
Especially my own parents! How can they keep me from going just because there
will be alcohol there? Surely they know their own daughter well enough to realise
that I can and will make good and responsible decisions. I am not about to throw
away everything I have worked hard for in the past few years just because a
couple of classmates are drinking! I know I’m better than that…..and I thought
my parents did too.
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