I lay on the bed staring at the ceiling thinking should I or should I not tell my parents about what's going on.
I lay for about a hour or two and know what I must do. I knew it was time to tell even if they don't understand.
I told my mom and dad what was going on and surprisingly they were caring and understanding. They said "I wished you would have told us sooner."
I cried and apologized at the same time I was filled with sadness, anger, happiness, caring, mixed emotions. I also wished I would have told my parents sooner because the next day he got a restraining order.
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Him
RandomHim. him. I thought he was the one I thought he was my friend. I only thought but didn't know. Sadness filled my heart. Anger filled my head. Passion filled my soul. As time passed I realized there was more to life than love. I needed to get out and...
