So now here I am. In the middle of no where at 3 in the morning on a Friday night crying my eyes. This is not how I thought this day would go. I was supposed to wake up and be happy but no, someone always has to ruin that don't they.
I have no money. I know that's stupid because I'm on my own and need a place to stay and food and more importantly gas.
I finally listen to the voice mails. My moms are all the same.
" where are you?!?! There was no need to run off like that I don't know why you did. All of your stuff is gone the car everything, you are being too dramatic"
That was all I need for the tears to start rolling again. She didn't sound concerned she sounded annoyed more then anything. My father both went like this:
"Sweetheart why did you run off?!?! We could've fixed this ya know. I need to know where you are and that your okay. You are being too dramatic about this come home"
My brother and sisters sounded the same as my father. I wish it weren't true that this happened, why did this happen? What did I do to deserve such karma?
Oh well time to make a game plan.
