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-𝙈𝙔𝘾𝘼𝙃 𝙉𝙊𝙇𝙎𝙊𝙉-
"Merry Christmas honey!" my mom yelled. I faked smiling and went on about my day. I was always irritated I never fully understood why I was like this until yesterday.
Basically what happened was I found out we're moving back to Chicago for the sake of my grandma. She's one inch close to death and wants all of our family to be reunited.
The last family reunion we had caused a big flare-up between my mom and her sister. So everyone went their ways and haven't spoken since.
My mom's side of the family is honestly toxic for the most part and doesn't get along no way, but gradually I've come accustom to their fight the constant bickering between my aunt and mom.
The new family secret that gets put out every time we see each other, or even the fights about which family is doing better.
I didn't care for any of the times I wasn't in it. I don't talk to anyone anyway I have no secrets to tell and most of my life I've been an open book.
I've never been the one for drama. Never been in it, the stress it would put me through though I would be able to take the drama anyway.
I can't fight back anyway since I don't talk to anyone plus there would be no point I would say anything back so you would just get aggravated and want to fight.
So no point.
Walking into the bathroom I sat on the toilet scrolling through Instagram.
I didn't have any friends so there was no one to tell about my move. So I'm taking this as a new life. Restarting everything
