On the last day of school, I opened the door to my house. It was the beginning of Summer and I was totally excited. I had the whole entire Summer to spend with my best friends, the Jonas Brothers. And..Katie.
“I’m home,” I said, as I opened the door. My mother and my father were in the kitchen. Probably fighting again. They hadn’t been getting along. Every single night they would fight and I would end up spending the night in the Jonas Brothers guest room. I’d knock on their front door, say around eight, nine o’ clock. And Nick would be there to greet me and wipe my tears. He was the best boyfriend I could of asked for.
“Hey, honey,” said my father who kissed me on the cheek.
“Hey, Dad, what’s up?” I asked. He smiled.
“Well, I was just getting ready to go to work. Bye,”. Before I even got to tell him about my day, he was out the door.
“Hi, Jess,” said my mother. She kissed me on the cheek. I could see she had tears in her eyes from the fight.
“Is he really going to work?” I asked.
“I really don’t know,”.