Adult Free の小説・ストーリー

flashback It's my birthday. I'm finally eighteen. I'm finally an adult. An adult who can make decisions on her own. An adult who can move out of her parents' house. An adult who can finally live with her boyfriend. An adult who can pursue whatever career she wants. An adult who can do whatever the fùck she wants. My parents can't punish me anymore. Or ground me. Or try to discipline me. Or make decisions for me. Or stop me from being with Brandon. This is the first taste of freedom - True Freedom - and it tastes better than chicken.

I scratched my head and asked "should we help only when we have a benefits" he said while playing with my hair "adults think that only without profit they'll not do anything" I replied "then I'm also a adult but I dont think like that because mom said "there must more in giving than intake" he said "your mom raised you well" I nodded my head and said "yeah she is so good person" he asked "by the way who told you that you're an adult" I said "myself" he replied "then listen you're a clumsy lamb not adult" I took paper weight and said "youuuuuuuuuuu"

Her eyes found mine, and confusion grew potent on her small chubby face. “But mommy said it. Why can she say the bad word and I can’t?” No wonder why her mom was at a loss for words. This kid was super smart. “Because mommy is an adult. There are things that only adults are allowed to say.” I nodded for emphasis, throwing yet another glance at Ivory with a bit of ‘You made this mess’ in it. She only shook her head and then sighed again. “When will I be adult?” “When you are 18.” I stared back at her to find her nodding with understanding. I couldn't help but wonder if Lucious also fired the same questions at Kenya.