Vacation

My anger basically took control of me. I walked up to the group of kids and started to give them a piece of my mind. “EXCUSE ME?!?! WHO DO YOU KIDS THINK YOU ARE!?!?! THIS IS A CRUISE SHIP! NOT A JUNGLE GYM!!!” I yelled really loudly. I was quite impressed. The kids looked afraid, their chins started to spaz out, like they were about to cry. “S-Sorry ma’am.. we didn’t mean to..” One of the kids whimpered. “YEAH?!?! WELL DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHOS GOING TO HAVE TO CLEAN THIS UP!?!? THE POOR WORKERS!!! THEY HAVE TO DO EXTRA BECAUSE OF YOU!!!” Half of the kids started to cry, while a middle aged woman approached me. “Excuse me?! Who do you think you are yelling at my kid!” I turned to her and scoffed. “Well there’s something wrong with your kids, and by the looks of it,” I motioned to look her up and down. “I guess the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree!” The woman’s vain in her forehead basically popped. Her right hand smacked me hard against the cheek. I couldn’t help it, but I then started to punch her. Not smack; punch.
After we had both had black eyes, some employees grabbed both of us, and lead us to a room. “I’m sorry, but you’ve started a fight which violates one of our rules. You both are going to have to stay in this room until the breaks over with.” The woman and I looked at each other and snarled. That, was the end of my ‘fun’ vacation. I was locked up in that room for the rest of the trip. My family and boyfriend had so much fun, while I didn’t. Oh well. I guess I deserved it.
End Of Story