Later That Night
Terren had went home and I had to stay home, in my room, alone, and going crazy. I didn't know what to do with myself. "You need a shrink wit yo depressed ass," Marisa (my sister) said as I slowly got some food out the refrigerator. "No. I don't. I need all this shit to be over," I replied. "Look, you gon make it waaay worst than it really is. I know Terren probay been tellin you the same thing but You gotta get over it. You lettin this shit get in the way of yo future," she said. Since when is my 15 year old sister allowed to scold me.
I sighed. She was the 4th person to tell me this same shit and I was tired of it. "I guess y'all right," I said. She nodded. "Get it together, Royce," she said as she left the kitchen.
