Internal monologue
¨ You back the family car into the mailbox. Do you own up or blame your sister?¨
Oh no, oh no, oh no. My mums going to kill me! How can I be so stupid? It’s not that bad right, RIGHT? I can’t let them know it was me, maybe mum will believe me if I said Manu did? No, I can’t do that-or can I? Fess up to my mum or betray my sister? Maybe if I park the car in the garage and disguise the car under the tarp it can buy me time. I need to discover a way to fix the giant dent in the car, hell I need to find a way to hide the broken mailbox that is the first thing mum and dad see when they get home. I mean look Christina, Manu was really rude to you last night and did not share half of the muffin, she has not been on mums good side all week so maybe just maybe, mum will believe me and I can live to see another day. Who am I kidding? I can ´ t allow mum to do my sister like that. I need to breathe and trust that my mum loves me and loves not having a murder sentence even more. I need to be confident and show accountability, I damaged the car and absolutely trashed the mailbox by accident, grow up and tell your parents. It will be okay, I’ll be okay… I pray.