Keeping Secrets

So, you know when people tell you it's complicated and you have them explain it and it wasn't actually all that complicated, they just didn't want to tell you about it? I wish it was like that. It's seriously complicated. Like, I went out one night, to run away from my mom - who has hated my guts since I was born - somehow got caught by some evil dude talking about a drug trade and a diamond store, then I was running away by foot, holding onto a guy's hand and then I was talking to him as often as possible. And then, when I thought my life couldn't get any weirder, I ended up having to hide him under my bed. All this while starting a new school, making the "wrong" friends and somehow pissing off most of the people that live near me.