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The Confession of Mild Confessions

Lily Star

 

By Katsama Christine Wang

For Christmas, Cassie got the present of her life-a cute little four-month old kitten!

But the worst is yet to come…

How could you live up with a life with a mom who only cares about 'neat, high society' ballet dancing and jazz dancing when you actually want to something that you enjoy?

Life's off a roll and Cassie has more things to worry about than a lost kitten…confessions, secrets, jealously, madness…it's all written down on this book.

Chapter 1

Lily-Star

Profile for Lily-Star:

Name: Lily-Star

Age: Four-months old

Type: A cat! J

Breed: Domestic Kind (But that's alright!)

Color of coat: Striped tabby brown/silvery!

Got from: The Pet's Rescue Shelter Center!!

Other information:
Rescued from Slaughter L
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I wrote this all down on a piece of paper and sealed it in an envelope. I looked over my shoulder and found Lily-Star, my cute little kitten asleep on my bed. I walked over to her and stroked her carefully…

"Cassie!! We have to go over to Aunt Herris's house to see the new house she wants to buy!" My mom's voice drifted up the stairs, waking Lily and me. (Lily is short of Lily-Star.)I groaned. Seems like everyone for Christmas received a pet. For instance, how lucky I got Lily! Or, I would've been stuck with a tube with fangs, which Aunt Herris got. I groaned. Tripe groans. I carried Lily downstairs, the little ball of fur in my arms. I rolled my eyes. "Why couldn't Aunt Herris do anything by herself?" I sneered. Mom gave me a, if you say that again, especially when Aunt Herris comes in, you are in big trouble. I sighed and let the little ball of fur in my arms run free. "There you go Lily," I sighed dramatically and pulled on my coat. Next, I tied my mousy brunette hair in a tight ponytail. Aunt Herris could do NOTHING by herself. Like, last year, school holidays, she wanted to move houses to Rose Dale. Everybody in the family was like, "Then moves, for gods sakes!" (I was only twelve then.) It was alright for Aunt Herris. She was completely single with no children. It was still school holidays, but it was boiling hot outside no one was bothered to go outside and hike.

OK, so by the time we came back into the house was boiling hot. "Mm…At five thirty we have to go and enroll your dancing," mom suggested and scribbled something down on a calendar. I put my glass of juice down with a bang and sighed with frustration. It was bad enough for this day to be effing hot but not bad enough-I hated dancing. It was an academy full of possessed bitches. I effing hated dancing. I seriously hate it! I REALLY want to quit but mom said it was something else to 'learn' about. Like big deal! "Why couldn't I continue doing Art Lessons?" I stare at mom. Mom sighed. "Art isn't really you, is it?"

I roll my eyes. Lily rubbed her head against mine. "Cos' you want to make me suffer for the rest of the year, doing ballet and jazz when you can un-suffer me by letting me do Art Lessons!" I cried. That's when mom lost it. She told me to go to my room and 'think about what I'm saying' about my 'highly perfect society dancing' lessons. I stomp back upstairs, Lily toddling along. I decided to call my friend, Amber. Amber had a Shepard dog called Louise. Her mother let her do ANYTHING she wants to…I bet…My mother just wanted to haunt my life by letting me do stupid 'High Society' dancing exams. As if I care if I don't pass! It'll be all moms' fault if I don't pass. All that money will go to some effing waste! "Hello? Amber?" I say over the phone. "Oh, hi, Cass!" It's so GOOD to hear Amber's cheerful voice. "How's Lily?" she asked. I could hear her slurping a drink from the other line. "Great. She's sleeping a lot," I confessed, looking over at Lily, who was snoozing, wrapping herself in a tiny fur ball, looking so cute! Sigh. "I guess that's what most cats do. She's still four months old but maybe when she gets older…" I trail off with as much enthusiasm as I could muster. "So, how's Art doing?" Amber asked helpfully. I groaned. "Mom quitted it for me without even telling me that she did! Now she's enrolling me some stupid posh ballet and jazz dance school! Cheek!" I cried. "Oh no," said Amber in sympathy. "How bout I come over to your house now? I'll ask my mom and we'll have tea together at your house now. And when you go to enroll dance classes, we'll leave." She suggested. I hung up and thought about it for a while. Lily was purring like mad…maybe this could cheer me up? NOT!!

Chapter 2

Dancing is the most interactive activity in the world…NOT!!!

"Why do my parents make me do some posh dumb dancing? I wanna continue Art!" I whine when we were both upstairs. Amber flipped her blond hair back to her shoulders and shrugged. "I always wanted to become a dancer," she piped in helpfully. I groaned. "You wouldn't want to when you know how stupid it is!"

Amber just shrugged. We had milk and oreos with Lily that afternoon at about four thirty. "You wanna come over for a sleepover after you enrolled dancing?" she asked, stroking Lily's long gray fur. I shook my head. "No thanks. Maybe another night…Just don't want to do dancing anymore…the kids there are really good dancers but they are all chirped up on 'high society' and all that and so are the teachers…SOME are nice enough but maybe the 'high society' thing is what got my mom so bummed out…" I nattered. Amber nodded and waved goodbye.

My mum is a Tiger Mum. She told me today and she said I will punish you if you do not do what she says. I told my friends and they stayed away from my house, from me and my mum. So, for the record, this is my entire mum's fault that I have now had no friends at school. And then I said to my mum, "I wish you didn't read that stupid book, Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mum. It so stupid that it brainwashed you into Dumbo Land." Then, she said, "If you say this I will…punish you!" So I said, "But I just said that," and then she said, "Well I punish you!" Then, she picked up at wooden broomstick and started chasing me with it around the room, screaming her head to death. Finally, I locked myself in the bathroom and then mum gived up and started making dinner. So, I opened a bit of the bathroom door and peeked around. At least no Crazy Mum around here. So, I went downstairs and lucky my mum was in the toilet. (She was probably going to the toilet in the boys way, since she thinks she is a tiger.) Then, I grabbed two important things of my life: My laptop and my guitar then I opened the door and ran away from home and then went to my friends house to stay there for a while until the CrAzY mUm who thinks she is a stupid tiger catches me out. we had tea at my friends house and my friends mum is very nice. She made cookies and milk specially for us. Then, she went to take my friends dog, Willow out for a walk. It was very nice day. Then, Crazy Mum sent me home and told me to drink the hot chocolate she made for me and choc chip cookies. And then, she told me to put my homework in the rubbish bin and then she told me to go and help her with food. The next day, she went shopping and left me home doing homework. (She probably wasn't even shopping at a normal shopping station, she was probably shopping at the Safari Goodwells-the shop downtown, in fact, it was alright for her, since she is not a normal being that lived on earth.)

THE END.