Thing had gone perfectly all night long and much to my surprise they would continue to do so. A few hours after lights out I "woke up" to use the bathroom. With my staff escort I headed down the stairs and into the bathroom. AS my escort waited outside the bathroom I pushed the still
We had all begun to notice Stacy's change in, well everything. She wasn't taking care of the boys and was never home. She would have a million excuses but no answers. I thought she was cheating, Tom though he thought it was the crack. He never denied the possibility that she was sleeping around but
The second time around I put way more planing into things. Well more planing into how I would get out not so much how I would get away. My main focus was getting out and how to do so with out getting caught in two seconds, since everyone was now watching my every single move.
I am brave, I am strong and I am independent but even still I am a coward, I am weak and I am dependent. I am kind, I am giving and I am loving but even still I am mean, I am selfish, and I am hateful. I am all of these things but even
Even after the horrible thing I had done I was still fighting my mom on everything. We ended up in court and I ended up in a detention center. I remember that day in the courtroom being the first time my mother and I had agreed on something in a really long time. I didn't