I don't see much of Dominic for the rest of the break until it's time to go back. He pulls up to my house bright and early at 10:00AM after asking me last night if I was ready to get the hell out of dodge. Clearly, I am. My parents help me pack up his car before kissing me goodbye. My sister insisted that I text her more often to keep her updated on my life; I told her to do the same. Then, in a matter of minutes, Dominic and I were off.
"How was your break?" I decide to start off the conversation.
"It was good..." he trails. "Kind of."
"What does that mean?" I hope I didn't ruin it.
"I got to see my friends. I also got to see how I grew apart from them a bit. Obviously not West and Jack, but everyone else." I frown a little for him.
"That's normal, though. Sad, but normal." I don't t
