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you know i could live
without or with you.
*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
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THE REMAINING DAYS of Thanksgiving break was more than enough. I felt normal. I felt out of this world, almost.
My dad has been quiet, causing less drama. He hasn't for anything from me and maybe he had forgotten about the whole custody thing. Sure, he said he didn't want to fight for me anymore but I thought he had another plan going on. Maybe I was wrong.
Alex has gone to my house once or twice to hang out which was good, I guess. Before we became friends, I didn't like him. I didn't like any of them. But when he talked to me about hating his own mom, I felt connected to him and I felt like I shouldn't have blamed him. Even though hanging out with me was his punishment for ditching school. My dad expected me to get close to him because he needs a helping hand. That's what his mom is for, but I guess not.
Mikey has been happy. Extremely happy. He had kicked his heartbreaker out of his life and he has been excited about the future. I came over to his house and apparently his mom missed me. His dad, not so much. His dad barely spoke to me. Or Mikey. My heart sunk for him but he told me that it was normal for him to be like that, I respected that.
