My name is Abraham and I am among those types of kids who always listen to their moms. It can be kind of embarrassing when my classmates make fun of me that I am a suck up. Well what can I do, everyone has to take golfing in my school and the golf trainer there is none other than my mom! All of my friends skip her class or they make so much trouble that my mom kicks them out. That could be pretty lame for me, because my friends get mad at me for what she does. I am basically pulled between two unpredictable forces. I have my friends, who are still really little and they have no sense of responsibility whatsoever, and then I have my mom, who fits the exact persona of “looks can kill” and she never takes no for an answer. Just yesterday, my mom was teaching a really active boy how to hit the golf ball, and instead of hitting the ball he hit my mom smack in the face. Ouch! My mom is the type to let something like that off the hook, but there is not a chance in the world that this boy would get out safe after he laughed. That was a big no-no for my mom. She always tells me that if someone is hurt, never laugh! It is just mean and inconsiderate, and it’s painful when someone is in pain. Well like I said, my mom just told the kid quietly and calmly that she would like to see him after training, and this kid only laughed harder in mockery. My mom must have scared the living daylights out of him, because after that day I have never seen him again.