I'm Good and Stuff

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I'm back, now. I'm good.  I was devastated, but I got over it. For some reason, ever since it happened, I've been reading a lot. I do that sometimes. When I have problems, I drown them in books. It works perfectly. Max apologized earlier. He said he realized he didn't feel comfortable with it afterwards. What does that even mean?! Anyway, I've put it all behind me. I owe a huge thanks to Lucy for continuing my last entry. She was awesome at writing it, especially the "Max is a jerk thing." I really loved that part. Max and I don't talk that much, anymore. He probably feels really awkward about what happened. I do, too. I just wished it never happened. It just happened because life is life, I guess?


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