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graysan

"gray, im going to work, see you later, love you angel!" i hear my mom yell as she slams the front door shut and i wait to hear it 'click' indicating that she locked it.

it was currently the end of summer break, so school was starting in about 3 weeks.

most of my summer was spent in my room on my laptop watching sappy love movies and the fosters.

i have a lot of friends, but i like being alone most of the time. i guess im used to it since im an only child, my father died when i was younger and the fact that my mom is basically working 24/7 now a days.

im a normal teenager, i guess. i mean, other than going to parties every night and getting waisted or high. i go to therapy though. they say it's because im still young and it's good to talk about my feelings, but i know it's because everyone thinks im depressed and lonely.

i don't have a boyfriend, im not really in to the whole 'dating while you're in high school just so you can have sex and tell each i love you' thing.

but, other than that i guess im normal...?

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