I knew it was the right thing.
But I didn’t care.
I didn’t want to do right.
I wanted to do what I wanted.
And that wasn’t it.
I wanted to go the other way.
Not the way my father wanted me to.
I wanted something else.
Something he didn’t understand.
Something he would never understand.
I knew I should have listened.
I understood what was going to happen if I didn’t listen.
And I still went the other way.
I did what I wanted.
Not what he wanted.
Looking back I did the wrong thing.
What if it hadn’t worked out?
What would have happened to me then?
I don’t know.
All I know is that it worked.
I proved him wrong and did my own thing.
And that was all I ever wanted.
Even if I did the wrong thing.
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Categories: flash fiction