The ones who made it better

Vast difference

Thalia's pov.
I woke up with the biggest headache I looked around only seeing Tim sitting up and writing things down. "Wheres Billie?"
"Huh? Oh he went out to breakfast."
I closed my eyes ugh I couldn't sleep anymore.
"Uh Tim sorry about yesterday."
"Kid you're hurtin' inside and out it's okay, you went through a lot."
He grabbed his guitar and began singing again. What was this. I knew the song I paused and listened. I mouthed the words.
"Tim you played that last night.."
I knew he did there was no denying.
"Yeah it was the only song that calmed you down."
I sat up.
"Coffees for you"
I took a drink and set it down instantly my head ache left.
I heard a knock at the door. I went to get it before Tim could move.
"Oh hey" it was Tre'. He instantly hugged me.
"I didn't go to school and neither did Mikey yesterday was scary as fuck! I'm glad you're okay!" He pushed past me sitting on the couch I sat next to him and he stared silently.
"Wheres Beej????????"
Tre' whined this loudly. I rolled my eyes and sat back taking a deep breath. "He's at breakfast now stahp your whining and I'll make you something."
"No I want Beej!" He folded his arms not giving up.
Suddenly the door burst open and Billie saw Tre' and lunged at him with open arms.
"Hey sleepy head! We don't have school for the next 2 days because suspension." I rolled my eyes and walked away I went to the backyard to read. I looked around I found an old ladder I climbed to the roof which was flat on top. I got a chair up there and read up there I was calm and once again away from the world. Soon the guys climbed up Billie sat staring at me and so did Tre'.
"So uh do you have a problem I can leave?"
"Come come come skate with us!!!"
"So I can drag my ass all the way across town to fall on my ass."
They left not saying a word I, I didn't mean it.
Later that day I ended up taking a long walk. I just didn't feel like me I felt like a ghost walking like I wasn't having any purpose just sorta exsisting. Suddenly I ran into someone I knew. My mom, crying. I rolled my eyes and hid behind some old building. She wasn't crying for me. She didn't cry when I ran away 5 other fucking times. What was her deal? Was she fucking drunk? I didn't care I was done with that chapter in my life. Over. Over her over him over it all. I threw the old house keys in her direction and ran, ran far I wasn't gonna turn back. I got back to Billies place and he was asleep on the couch and Mike was there making lunch.
"Thalia."
"Yeah?" I took a deep breath afraid of what he was about to say.
"We ran into someone today and well..."
I rolled my eyes. "Go on"
"If you're gonna be rude I'm not gonna tell you. Anyways we saw your mom and we'll your dad was shot by that football player who Bullied you the other day." I stayed silent. "And your mom told us that we'll you drove him to it and Thalia we know you didn't."
"They can both rot in hell for all I fucking care I didn't drive him to have sex with other women he drove himself to it. I didn't drive my mom to do heroine smoke weed and drink herself to death every night. I was driven to be told as the fuck up who ruined everyone's life for just being alive." Like that I walked out.