No Longer
I like this shirt, it’s goes with those pants over there, I should grab them too..
Oh! Money. I’ll need that.
What else, what else.. my laptop? Why not.
“Get down here, dinner’s ready!” Mom called up to me.
I better eat alot of it if it’s going to last me through tomorrow when I can buy some stuff at Redners.
I’ll just slip on my sneakers, and then after dinner I’ll climb out my window.
I wasn’t frustrated as I walked down the stairs. I would’ve been, but it’s not worth it.
“Spaghetti.”
“Just eat it.”
Cheers.
Dinner was silent, and went on for what seemed like hours. Finally, everybody was finished, and I was about to head upstairs.
“I’m tired, I’m going to bed. G’night.”
“Good night, I love you.”
Of course.
I pocketed my cell, grabbed my stuff, and started my way down, which was a journey just as hard as I assumed the rest was going to be.
“Goodbye, have a nice life.” I said, and proceeded ahead.