Random writing nr 3

I came home from the last day of school. I had the white litter in my hand when i stepped through the door. My mom came to meet me when I came home. I handed her the letter a had in my hand and she opened it. She looked at my grades in all the subjects. I know they weren't the best. She looked at me with a sad look in her eyes and said that I have one last year to get better grades. "You make me feel like I'm not good enough!" I yelled as I opened the door and shut it close behind me as I ran away crying and hating my mom. I never wanted to come back.